Normally, on Tuesday and Thursdays, I wake up at a leisurely 7 a.m., get dressed, and then spend some time on my computer, checking e-mail, doing some writing, maybe blogging. On the other days, I wake at 5:10, go to spinning, and then come back and get stuff done until it’s time to leave for work. Not having a computer really throws my morning. I’m not exactly sure what to do with myself. I got up a quickly checked e-mail on Adam’s computer before he has to leave for school (I leave around 8:15 or 8:30; generally he’s gone by 7 or so). How is it I’ve become so dependent on my machine, and not just my machine, but my machine attached to the world.
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