My internet was gone for most of the past day or so. The withdrawal symptoms went away after about an hour, once I realized it wasn't coming back for a while. I resigned myself to not knowing what Sigalerts there might be for my drive to Pasadena. I acknowledged I wouldn't be able to access my email until the next day. I accepted that I couldn't obsessively watch my Amazon, YouTube, Scribd, Goodreads, Homestead, Shelfari and LibraryThing numbers.
And I felt good about it. I was almost reli...
Published on February 17, 2010 16:19