So, here's the thing about having wireless all the time.
I'm not really in the swing of the San Francisco i'll-just-jump-on-the-net-to-complete-task-X thing. I've certainly missed a few opportunities to lose myself on craigslist, or check up on all those sites I used to read, or poke around the bazillion new apps that keep popping up like daisies.
I got home at about 7.30 tonight. I saw bins on the street, so remembered it's Wednesday. I took the rubbish out. I had a ciggie, ate some cheese, and that was while ago. I'm still here.
I haven't painted the lounge, or continued reading Harry Potter, or taken a bath, or pruned anything in the garden (well apart from the darkness), or washed the dishes.
How the hell do you people get anything done?
I'm not really in the swing of the San Francisco i'll-just-jump-on-the-net-to-complete-task-X thing. I've certainly missed a few opportunities to lose myself on craigslist, or check up on all those sites I used to read, or poke around the bazillion new apps that keep popping up like daisies.
I got home at about 7.30 tonight. I saw bins on the street, so remembered it's Wednesday. I took the rubbish out. I had a ciggie, ate some cheese, and that was while ago. I'm still here.
I haven't painted the lounge, or continued reading Harry Potter, or taken a bath, or pruned anything in the garden (well apart from the darkness), or washed the dishes.
How the hell do you people get anything done?