Don't you hate when you write a really long e-mail or an essay or a blog and something screws up and it disappears? Yup. Well, that's what happened yesterday, so no one gets to read my epic story about The Date, the trip to w/v, the end of the strike, or my first "week" back at school. I wrote it all out yesterday, and it's gone. I had even copied it into the clipboard so I wouldn't lose it. But an internet spasm shut down my computer, and I lost everything.
So, too bad for you. And too bad for my lack of record of the events of my life. Guess I'll just have to use my brain.