Disconnected.

I spent the week without the internet due to technical difficulties. At first I was embarassed to admit how much I missed it, as there are unflattering stereotypes attached to people with pale skin and spectacles who are addicted to the internet.

But as the week went on I missed it less, and there were no fits of rage, no twitches or shaky hands: the only withdrawal symptom was a sneaking suspicion that I might've been missing out on something.



But I still had the knitting.
I knit on some Christmas projects, wrote a few limericks, and found a jar for my buttons.
How was everyone else's week?