My Internet connection went down last night for hours and hours. It's kind of funny to realize how attached you can become to the Internet, even when you're not actually doing someting on it at the time.
Part of my constant checking was panic, though. Vision goes up tonight, and if I had to port the entire website over to another computer and use a dial-up, I wanted to know early.
I am running a horrid fever today. That doesn't happen very often. I'm not going to get much done with writing, thinking, or even sitting at this point. I just want to go crawl back into bed. Sigh.