Now, for most of you, that would be a minor inconvenience, at worst. It would suck, but you'd deal. You must understand, though, that I rarely leave my house anymore. The only people that come over, mostly, are John and divinemissb for the Thursday night game (which hasn't happened in two months, nearly...thanks a fuckin' load, holidays!), and of course Doug and Kat living next door (who have their own life, you know). I don't blame anyone for this, as I'm basically a boring person. ;) No job and no car equals no human contact. So, my machine is my connection to the outside world...,and it's temporarily cut off.
Yes, I'm a sad and pathetic creature who brought this all on himself. I know this, no need to tell me.
Spent most of yesterday split between sleeping, watching Doctor Who: Lost In Time - The Patrick Troughton Years (Xmas prez from in-laws...thanks!), and reading all 21 issues of Marvel Comics' Hellstorm, which I bought as a Xmas prez to myself. Since Di gave me the Purgatori comics for Xmas (finally!), I'll start reading them today and finish Doctor Who, maybe get some darts in.
Why do I think you care? No idea. Just me being me, I guess. See how I get without my baby?