I’ve been online entirely too much today.

I really have. This is what happens when the following stars are all in alignment: *I haven’t had internet access in awhile *I’ve added a new and exciting person to my buddy list *I’m slightly bored with nothing to do *I haven’t seen anyone in so long that this is my only way of staying connected to my friends

There we have it. Online again… all day it seems… DSL up and running… people on and talking… crushes up and taking over. Not good.

On the other hand, “Why the hell not?” as Carmen would say. Ahh, Carmen – miss that girl. Should call her. And about FIVE MILLION OTHER PEOPLE. You know, when I decided to never be home in June, it sounded like a wonderful idea. In fact, everything I’ve done was either required, or took place in Lakeside. I couldn’t have missed any of it, and yet now I’m so distanced from everyone in the real world. I haven’t seen anyone in weeks, and I think I’m driving everyone up the wall. I’m supposed to do something with: Marcia, Rob, Dani, Sloan, Meg, Aimee, Kim, Emma, Garett, and I should call tons of other people. AHHH no time, no time. But at the same time, I love this. I love travelling as much as I have this past year. I love packing and going off and not having internet access. I know it’s hard to believe, but I don’t even miss it when I’m gone. When I’m home, however, I can’t stand to be offline. It’s an addiction, but a strange one with certain quirks.

So Steve and I had a nice philosophical-religious chat. Strange, but I think I actually had some points. It was fun, neither of us got upset, and we agreed to continue the conversation at a later date.

That’s all for now.