365 Pink Feather Boas All in a Row - Day 39 : This is My Enemy

Yes that small black modem seems to have a life of its own, and while it mostly works a treat, and far better than the awful mobile service I had before it, it does get a tad tempermental at times and tonight was one of those nights. It took almost forever - trust me I think I saw the aeons rushing by in all their messy humanity-scarred glory - just to load a photo, and repeated attempts to get it going met with little to no success.

I don't recall doing anything to that lovely modem but it apparently has declared war on me and my use of the 'net at home.

Given it has no arms or legs or ability to run away, I pretty much think I have the upper mind. All I have to do is go on the 'net, research how to dispose of the modem and ...... d'oh! Curses, it does have the upper hand!

HELP!!