The interenet is down at our apartment again. It's not really a huge deal and it doesn't happen a lot, thankfully.
Oh, and it is free, after all. We piggy-back on our neighbor's wireless signal which saves us apporximately four-hundred-million dollars a month in interweb bills. I'm sure this is a huge violation of some kind of internet geek code - like downloading music on a file-sharing site without sharing your own files. Dude, not cool.
But whatever, I'm in this for Number One, you fart-knockers. I might not even fix my blog comment function so there's not a damn thing you can say. How ya like me now?!
Too bad. I'm not listening!
Besides, I'm now at the hip Brooklyrd coffee shoppe where I get free wi-fi and the absolute greatest mix of 90's hip-hop in the universe.
And I finally found the perfect bag. (in army green, not pink).
It's the little things, really.