I miss my ibook, part 2

So last night I admitted my addiction for the net to Seth. Then I finally went to bed at about 12:30, far earlier than usual. Result? I got up earlier. I also didn't get much useful done though. I kept getting tempted to start a writing project and then remember I had no lappy. I also kept wanting to wiki things to determine answers to weird trivia. The power of the net is addicting.

The worst though was having no alarm clock, no music. I dug out an old radio but it wasn't the same. Reception? What the hell is reception? It's been a truly long time. And no DVD player either! UGH!

I will survive this. Sure I will. Sure. Suuuuuuuure.