and I don't have the shakes yet, so I must not be addicted.
I sure feel addicted.
And you'd think I'd get some housework, or something, done.
Can't read. Can't write. Can't check email.
Can't go to the pool. Can't send them outside. (Not really, anyway.)
I did clean two toilets. Didn't do the shower though.
When, oh when, will I have a computer again? All this high speed internet (wireless, too) and no way to use it.
Poor, poor pitiful me.