On Friday morning I learned that I was indeed responsible for the internet problem. Service was cut off for the last time for file sharing. That afternoon I did some chores including cleaning the kitchen and mowing the lawn. I was lucky to have mowed when I did as it started raining soon after. Having cleaned myself up, we sat down and watched “Shine,” a movie about a david H*, a schitsoprenic piano player. It was a bit strange, but enjoyable. As I recall I didn't fel like going out for the evening so we were home all day. For dinner we had some shrimp stew that my grandmother had cooked. Jeff got home later in the evening for a 'required weekend.' He was home for Labor day. Khadiah and I watched “The Red Violin” before bed.