No, I’m not turning into a nightmare inducing horror film, I’m just happy that I finally (cross fingers, knock on wood, rub rabbit’s foot) have stable Internet connection.
So I’m back to writing here on this and my other blogs.
I’d like to say that my time with intermittent (at best) Internet access was spent in life affirming meditative introspection and personal, spiritual growth. Alas it was mostly spent grumbling about how I live practically in the middle of the world’s most liveable city and I don’t have Internet, woe is me.
Now of course I realise I wasted that time. But I’m not going to beat myself up about it. There are too many people looking to beat people up about this, that or some other damn thing. I’m not going to ruin their fun.
Oh, and I did a lot of reading and catching up on television shows I missed while I was away on holiday.