The Wizard the Tower & the Internet

As I desended from the tower the cold of the stone stairs bled through my soles, and the leather began to become brittle with every step. Reaching the forest floor I gazed skyward thoughtful of what the old wizard had said. His hair so white, and his beard peppered with the sands of time, "Sometime between 1 and 5pm the cable guy will be there, just keep your phone on you".

And so here I sit waiting for my own tv and internet which I haven't had in well over a month.

edit: bleh decent