Sadly, my mysterious wireless connection from the beach house is no more. Karma has pulled the virtual plug and has told me to go out and play, which I plan to do, right after I deal with work issues, check my email, wave hi to my blog and finish drinking my blackberry Italian Soda here at the Dancing Turtle while I forfeit my computer to TinyTuna and GramTuna so they can do the same.
(p.s.: Since we will be leaving the beach tomorrow (kicking and screaming and sobbing, not necessarily in that order) I'll be back to having a real connection tomorrow night. Just in case you were worried)