FOAD seems to not be connected to the network. I wonder if I have any email. Chooga chooga watch me get all wound up ready to go running to a new ISP! Internet connection is so important to me! If you took it away, I'd probably lock myself in my room and come out a democoder 2 months later. And I'll be speaking Norwegian. Take it away for one day and I revise my log index page. Then again, maybe I'll just sit very still on the wooden floor, in front of the coffee table that my computer sits on while I live at dads house. Leaning back against the big blue synthetic couch I hauled up from Portland. Staring at the post it note someone has affixed to my monitor without my knowledge. Hmmmmm. I'm washing clothes and cleaning my room, too. My mother and oldest sister called me today from Oregon and told me they were in the process of coming up to visit. Eek. Ed is visiting too. Day after tomorrow, I'm housing another surprise visitor who I'm not supposed to tell anyone about. Fortunately, no one in the band has internet access. Ed does, but she already told him.

I think I'll revise some more while my clothes dry.