T had cable TV and Internet hooked up at his house today. That is where
I am blogging from--T's house. It's amazing, thrilling, and very, very
comforting.
I didn't realize how much I depend on the Internet
and Discovery (Disco-Variety!) channel for my mindless entertainment--I
have the TV on while I read, knit, do dishes, blah...and the rest of
the time I am staring into the computer. (Errands? What? Never.)
Staying at T's house was something of a labor of love for a bit-- if he
was at work, there was nothing to 'entertain' me....So I was reduced to
things like laundry, vacuuming out the cars, mopping. Who wants to do
that crap? Bring on theInternet, baby.
I am such a consumer whore. Lord. I didn't realize it until I wrote that paragraph. Stupid American!
