Format the following passage properly, for storytelling purposes. Keep it as written, don't change a single word, but improve grammar where necessary.

Time flies when you're having fun. An old cliche but still one of the truest statements in existence. In my case, it flies when the CNA forgets to turn on the hallway light sometime between either 4:00am or 5:30am, as is normally the tradition around here. However, it is just as likely that she may have kept it off purposefully to permit the residents--oops, I meant to say 'clients'--to get an extended period of rest. Whatever the rationale was, I found myself taking full advantage. Having comfortably settled into an evening routine of playing the "Who Wants to Be a Millionaire?" parody with an "AI" Donald Trump and Meredith Vieira (plus a special guest appearance by a computer-generated Elon Musk) on an infinite loop using the YouTube app on my phone, I have found myself sleeping quite well for the last several nights. On the other hand, I am perplexed this morning to find that my computer seemingly refuses to connect to the Internet. The network shows up in the list of available ones, plus I know for a fact that the password I have repeatedly entered is correct, as my phone has no connection issues and can access the router using the same exact password. I suspect that after more than a decade, the Ralink WiFi card built into my HP Pavilion Slimline is starting to fail from a combination of the age of the components, and the frequency with which they have been utilized. Strangely enough, after finishing up with breakfast, I returned to my room to find that the signal came back on its own. For now, it seems unnecessary to be fearful of what the future holds for my PC, though it will inevitably need to be serviced, or even replaced. As long as possible, I hope to keep using it, having stockpiled a small collection of XP-compatible laptops; I had a multitude of desktop computers at the old house, but had to part with all but one of them as there wasn't enough space for them all. I am hoping to find a replacement desktop with an XP-compatible chipset if the need arises to replace it in the future; for purposes of saving money, my target would be a machine with either a Core 2-based processor or a pre-fifth-gen Core i3 (which is essentially a Core 2 Duo on steroids). A quick trip to eBay shows that it is possible to get a refurbished Dell OptiPlex 7010 with a third-generation (Ivy Bridge) Core i5, 8GB of RAM, a 500GB HDD, and Windows 10 Home preinstalled for under $80. Being able to get a desktop for under $100 is always nice, and especially one with a chipset that is indeed XP-compatible; in fact, Ivy Bridge was the final Intel chipset generation to be fully compatible with the venerable operating system, and the last to be properly tested for compatibility. Haswell is also compatible, but was not officially tested for compatibility and is a bit more of a crapshoot in terms of how well everything is going to work. Intel did write a driver for the iGPU (integrated graphics processing unit) in Haswell PCs, but it was intended for use in embedded apps (such as point-of-sale systems), and it was not tested for, or advertised as being compatible with, their mainline motherboards or any desktops/laptops that use a Haswell chipset. A bit of searching leads me to a direct link to that driver, but it cannot be downloaded under normal conditions as it seems Intel has scrubbed the file from their servers. Thankfully, it has been preserved through the Internet Archive, and I proceed post-haste to download a copy to my flash drive, along with the last driver (rev. 3.1) for the classic Netgear WN111v2 USB WiFi adapter (a reliable model that works well with everything from Windows 2000 to 7; I wanted to keep a copy in case of possible emergencies) and the last 'official' 32/64-bit Intel iGPU driver for XP (rev. 6.14.10.5437) which is meant for Sandy Bridge and Ivy Bridge chipsets (which, strangely enough, is still available on Intel's website even though the Haswell XP drivers have been removed). In one of my storage bins, there's a treasure trove of USB WiFi adapters, mostly by Netgear, though there are also a few off-brand models by lesser-known companies. I'm willing to bet they are all compatible with XP, but I hope it will be a long time from now before I have to test any of them. The closet light has been on for a few hours now, and seems to no longer be acting up. The flickering has stopped; it is now making a conscious effort to remain on. Tempting though it is to turn it off, it is actually serving a greater purpose today than it would be under typical circumstances. I see dewdrops on my windows, but there is no visual or aural indication of heavy rains pouring outside. I wonder if the drops are remnants of yesterday's rainfall, but they could have just as easily originated during the late night or early morning hours. I am not sure how long a drop could stay on the protective mesh before dissipating. A DuckDuckGo search turns up not a single definitive answer, but does indicate that the outdoor temperature can influence the rapidity of evaporation. As it is much darker outside than usual, it is helpful to keep the closet light on, and I am not sure if the light would ever come back if I were to shut it off even one more time. Since I truly do not want to illuminate my entire room with the ceiling light simply for the sake of tending to matters in my closet, it makes more sense to keep the closet light on throughout the day; it also makes for a marvelous 'night light' in the overnight and early morning hours, so long as I keep the closet door closed to ensure enough seeps through the openings to provide assured comfort; having too much light can actually make it more difficult to sleep, at least in my own experiences. In the distance, a lone bird briefly chirps, his song faintly audible and in competition with a movie currently being shown on the television in the living room. I'm thinking about heading on over to see what is playing. With any luck, it will be a venerable classic, though I suspect it is more along the lines of a made-for-TV special. Returning to my room the sound of rainfall is immediately discernible and now it makes more sense as to why I have not taken out the garbage thus far. The closet light now has flickered off for half a second before returning to otherwise uninterrupted luminescence; after a brief period, it is beginning to flicker again and this time the flickers are much more intense, each occurring in rapid succession. I had a feeling this would happen; it was only a matter of time. Again I become the arbiter of its fate, and shut it off...from life, to brief death, to life, to a struggle between life and death, to full death. In many ways, this pattern is a perfect reflection of my life, and surely it is such for countless others as well. It doesn't remain dead for long as I quickly turn it back on. After a brief struggle, it is now stable again, though I anticipate it'll be back 'on the fritz' soon. I am tempted to ask for some assistance, but as much as possible, I don't want strangers in my closet. I see no reason to have it repaired, especially if the cost of repair would come out of my escrow, considering the ceiling light still works fine. Money is finite, and weighing the options is more important now than it's ever been before, particularly in this economy. The choices I've made in life, for better or worse, have made me who I am. If I could go back, I'd do things the same way.