I’m addicted. I’m helpless without it. I can’t function in society if I don’t get my fix or at leave have access. This isn’t healthy.
I managed to post yesterday… but only after stopping in some random city because I saw a “free wireless internet” sign on a hotel, and managing to get on to their network. Now I’m driving around Ken’s neighborhood, hunting for Wi-Fi. Obviously I’ve found some– lord knows that I’ll probably be out here later on tonight, with my coat on and such, sitting in some random person’s front lawn, because that’s the only place I can seem to pick up the ‘net. Tsk.
Anyhow. Things are good thus far– we just putzed around the city today (saw the sculpture garden, Ken’s high school, etc). An example of my desperate need for internet came around this afternoon. There was a shop I found in the Yellow Pages that I wanted to find. I didn’t have maps.google.com available, but I had purchased a city street map. No problem, right? Yeah. Whatever. Needless to say, we never found the shop. =)
Tonight we’re going to go get White Castle… and watch Herold and Kumar go to White Castle. Unfortunately, as it were, we’re not going to be stoned, but since neither of us happen to be pot users, we’re just going to need to settle with driving to White Castle and enjoying White Castle while sober. At least I’ll be driving a Corolla. =)
Tomorrow we take off for Chicago. Speaking of which, I should probably find a hotel and such while I have wi-fi. Ah, the hell with it. I’ll come back out later. =)
