addict?

I went to bed on Friday expecting to get up, check facebook, twitter, and mugglenet the next morning, and be on my happy little way. Little did I know that something would happen to disrupt my schedule. Throughout the neighborhood the landlines and internet was down for more than 12 hours. This might not sound like alot, but after the fact I worked outside, and wanted to come in to check something, I couldn't. I no longer had vast quantites of information at my fingertips. All I had was a useless computer, and a new record on spider solitare. [imust admit I was addicted to this game long before the no internet thing]

AAHHH!
I've never felt so disconnected from the world! I thought I had travelled in time, to where there was never any awesomeness whatsoever. At 10:30, I finally got the internet back. Home sweet home. I'm not saying that I'm addicted to the internet. But I'm saying that I'm glad I have it back. And that is my story about a HORRENDOUS day that ended pretty good.


ps. I love youtube videos that make me laugh so hard i cry. @community channel. =]