Stolen time

Or more precisely, stolewn bandwidth. The irrationally infuriating wait for internet is affecting me, but one of the new housemates discovered today that somewhere nearby is an open wireless network.

With a following wind, we can connect. It's the internet equivalent of carpet-crawling, but it's holding off the shakes.

I'll talk at you when we've got a real connection. I hope it's soon.

Now I can't remember if it was worth the time or not