We have hats? Wow.
I have been posting less and less. Until I post this, there are NO recent discussions with messages from me on.
I am feeling a growing sense of ennui with the whole of the internet. I'm sure that having a world of information at our fingertips is somehow sapping our self sufficiency. We know so much more than our ancesters ever did, yet sometimes I feel we understand less.
I wrote a postcard to someone last week. I made so many unconcious spelling errors, so many slips of the hand, that it looked like it had been scrawwled by a 10 year old - I hhave become accustomed to doing NOTHING without the spellchecker and the backspace button. It allows me to appear as I am not - more intelligent and capable, better put together. This is the self I present to my online friends, one of calm capability and measured indignity - my REAL friends, the ones who know me without the backspace, know me as a purse losing, easily enraged, short tempered, perpetually late, disorganised mess.
I am starting to believe that the internet is stealing my brain, and replacing it with Brain(tm).