It hurt a little at first, but then I got used to it.
Wow, I can be so productive when I'm not being hypnotized by that glowing, throbbing "online now" thingy.
Had beer, in a BAR, picked up some of the mess in my house, read mail, "studied my investments" (OK, I read my 401K statement for once.), sat through several articles on sewing, had some more vivid fantasies about my new wheels (that don't exist yet).
Did dishes and tried to come up with a plan to get my vacuum cleaner out of the closet.
And ate cheese.
I really need to get out more.
Tonight, my goal is to generate a hangover. Wish me luck!