You know you are addiceted to something when you start going crazy in attempts to obtain whatever it is. In my case, it's internet access. I'm technically on holidays at the moment, house sitting for my in-laws-to-be. Thye have a phone line which is almost too noisy to use, no broadband (apparnetly it's something that goes around your hat here) and I'm going stir-crazy. Just thinking about checking my email makes me cringe, especially sicne I get several hundred emails per day.
I'm also missing my espresso machine. There is a drip filter here, but it just isn't the same.
At least I have my laptop, and part of my MP3 collection, and a largish stack of DVD's, including my Goodies ones.
It's my fiance's birthday tomorrow (in about an hour and a half) so if she's still awake, I'll give her her pressie then. I got her some Haighs chocolate, a small plush frog, a DVD (Batman Begins) and an MP3 player. Hopefully she doesn't attempt to read my journal before tomorrow
Mood - desperately seeking caffeine
Music - Weird Al Yankovic - dare to be stupid
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