Well, it’s finally happened. One of my “undisclosed locations” has become completely off-limits for blogging and even fricking e-mail. Yeah, yeah, I know it was supposed to be anyway, but now it’s REALLY shut down. Dagnabit.
So, here I am at the libawy on the all-you-can-surf-in-30-minutes-as-long-as-we-like-your-destination plan. So far, I have learned that I can post to the blog, but I cannot get my e-mail. I expect 750 spams and 3 important “Wouldya lookit that!” messages between now and the theoretical restoration of my Internet ability at home on Thursday. If you have anything important to say to me, please, send it to firstname.lastname@example.org (which I can access).
I have also learned that I am missing tons of blogiverse fun. For example, I now have proof, confirming my earlier assertion that Bill is a Smurf. And the world as I knew it has come to a crashing, thundering halt, as Michele makes it Be Nice to Red Sox Fans Week.
Curses! The timer just told me I only have five minutes left! So, quickly, here are the people that are blocked from being accessed at the library by the Seminole County Government (sorry, no time to link): Robyn, Bran, Mig… The rest of you have to try harder!
I’m losing connect….bzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzt!