Oops, I screwed the pooch

So I was in the middle of moving cables for our new office at home. One of those cables is a delicate fibre cable and so I was treating it with kid gloves so as not to break it.

Guess what ended up happening.

As luck would have it, one of my mail runners in my team used to do fibre installs both down the street and into the house. He still has access to the tools and so hopefully he’ll be able to get us back up and running today.

Once again, it’s not what you know in this world, it’s who you know.