I must really be getting older out of practice because that one little graveyard visit has screwed me all up. How can my biorhythms get totally FUBAR in one day? Have I ever mentioned I hate Mondays anyway? Really what plays more havoc with inner peace and serenity then Mondays?

During my visit to Virginia my friend Andrew set my laptop up for wireless. All I had to do when I got home was plug things in correctly to the right place. Well after a few attempts and several days I finally listened to his directions and my laptop is now wireless. Yippee.

So now instead of being in my little room with the computers, stacks of books and other things I have to have might need I can cruise the internet from the comfort of my couch, dining room table, bed....I think you get the picture.

So last night as I'm flipping channels and watching the Sopranos and Deadwood...and talking in IM from the couch, many would use the word multi-tasking. Oh please. Actually I think I'm stuck somewhere in between couch potato and Princess. Let's see...would that be a fruit?