So the universe is playing an interesting game with me, or I am playing an interesting game with myself, one of the two. My cable access went on the fritz on Tuesday sometime before I got home from work, and due to my blossoming social life, I'm not able to be home to greet a technician until Friday evening or Saturday morning. Which is fine, except for that addiction to instant cyber gratification thing. The pull is so strong I even took my laptop to the local library that first night, thinking they had wireless - they don't. I needed cat 5 cable to plug into the table that is wired into their network.
If it weren't for access at work, I would be going through withdrawal symptoms, and it wouldn't be pretty. Or would it. Maybe my eyes and my neck and shoulder muscles are trying to get my attention. Maybe this is a very good thing, and I'll be a better woman for it. Maybe I'll cancel my cable altogether.
Nah.
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