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Thursday, 16 December 2010

Toast, Coffee? Later....

I got up early this morning because I was hungry and longed for my coffee and because I knew it was going to take me all the rest of the morning to get ready for my lunch date with the glamorous Dutch Woman.  So why am I still hungry, still coffeeless and still wondering if I have anything eye-catching but not too gaudy to wear to lunch.

I think I must, in my own way, be confessing to an addiction to g-mail, facebook, blogging and blog-reading in no particular order of preference.

I can remember when I was afraid I'd end up addicted to science-fiction and fantasy, another time when I worried about Prozac, another when I thought my obsession about my family would lead me to a kind of drooling nirvana.  It never occurred to me that my downfall would be the internet.


  1. The internet is all about reading. You are addicted to reading! That's a GOOD thing.

  2. I confess to a mild addiction too. To the point where I wonder how non-internet people can enjoy any sort of quality of life. For those of us with certain skill sets or lack of same, computers and the internet are wonderful tools.

  3. I must confess my addiction to Crackbook - I mean Facebook.