so my company are being lovely and replacing my decrepit ibook with a new shiney macbook pro. this did mean though that for the whole of last night, i was left without the interweb…. try and contain yourself, i know you feel my pain.
i didn’t realise quite how bad things were though until this morning, when taking a shower i realised that i had run out of conditioner and had to hop out of the shower, into the cold and run along the hall to grab another for the cupboard*
the realisation of how bad my twitter addiction had become came when sprinting back along the hall, i thought “i should twitter this, damn i can’t”…. at what point did i stop thinking things in my head and have the need to tell the whole world?
damn, i’m doing it again!
* yes, i realise that i should consider keeping my spare stash somewhere closer, like the bathroom for instance!
