Heh. Maybe the Internet really is addictive....

Until I disabled my Internet access, I never noticed in general, how much my mind wanders, and in specific, how often I want to look something up on the Internet. (The software worked well.)

The weather outside is frightful....

The snow looked like tinsel sparkling under the lights in the parking lot of the grocery store. Lovely. But cold. (I still don't like the idea of snow. Or for that matter, winter.)

I think I'm going senile. I had an item on my grocery list, written plain as day, and I still managed to forget it. (I'm a wuss. I'm not going back out in the snow and cold.)