yes.

So. I am currently cut off from the online world of the intermanet.
My ever faithful and beautiful Powerbook G4 is in perfect condition... but alas, it's charger is not.
The friendly folks at the Apple Store tell me I will have to wait at least three more weeks (along with roughly 60 other people who have placed orders) until any chargers arrive in the country.

Some things that occured to me today:

I don't really feel happy terribly often. In fact, I don't remember the last time I was.

I'm being all sullen and silent around people most of the time.

Everything kind of feels like a blank grey monotone.

These are things I might need to go and see some sort of professional about.

Anyway... enough of that, or someone might mistake this for a LiveJournal.

I'm sitting in an internet cafe. The 20 something guy of non-specific eastern european origin sitting to the left of me is watching what I think is Tsosti. The 30 something guy of non-specific asian origin to my right is watching (for the third time) one of the sex scenes from Mulholland Drive. Not really the kind of movie you can get off on, in my opinion. He has so far trawled through almost half of the pirated movies on the internet cafe's server looking for scenes with varying degrees of raunch.

That's all there is. There isn't any more.

UPDATE: I take back what I said above. Having read Steph's Menstrual Wars post, I now have tears of joy streaming down my face, and I'm slowly regaining the ability to breathe. Happy, much? Yes. Aside from that... I do also know a certain someone who makes me unbelieveably happy....