For all that should have missed me online lately: I'm still alive. I am cut off only from the world. For I have no telephone, Internet, and since Monday Notebook is not everything with which I at least now and then go online via wireless in the cafe was. * * Grumel
Sometimes you might even get the impression that the world had conspired against them. But I tend to the telecom and Alice blame. How hard can it eventually want to have a connection available? All stupid.
Now I plan the first time to win the lottery, then I clear my social incompetence, and overcome my obsession and finally I will see as a shining light for world peace.
Or, I sat frustrated in the corner and tinker rum on my part literature.
Whatever I decide, I'll report back as soon as I am sure I am a member of the global village again. Or have established myself on a tropical island domesticated.
ETA: Oh great, now I see also that the email address for this account only vaguely true. After that's now changed, I'm going to search the last entries if I missed any comments.