Damn You Gustov

First and for most, thank god I have internet access. Due to weather conditions in my new found state...I was forced to take refuge in Little Rock Arkansas for the first 4 days. Mind you there was internet access there, but I did not find the time to use it. I trecked down to Houston, TX where I had to use my phone for the internet, I was in Texas for two days. When I got the clear to head over to Lafayette where we finally got power back. Upon going back to work, I was going to catch up on all my internet goings on, but the computers were down at work. This brings me to now....now I'm home and on a computer that works. My body is going through many emotions right now. I feel very privilaged to be on the internet right now. I know it was only a week, but it felt like an eternity . The point of me giving a run down of my beings with out the internet is to confirm that I don't know if I can ever live without it, when I'm lonely it's there, when I need a quick pick me up it is there, when I need to waste time at work because I have nothing else to do...it's there, but it is the time that we take the internet for granted that it stirs up a hurricane and makes ones life internet less. Please internet don't let Ike take you from me like that son of a bitch Gustov.......which I'm prettey sure is a mexican hurricane.....now Ikes a tough call, he's a black hurricane and might just give up and quit, on account of the lazyness. Anyhoo, I'm back and ready to start putting some posts up on the board...I'm falling behind. Things to come, the story behind "my room smells like pickles" and that hum dinger of a zombie question from my friend Matt. OUT