withdrawl...

Must. Blog. Now. My hands are shaking. My face is bathed in sweat. I can't stop thinking about it. I feel my resolve weakening. Aaaaah. It's too late. I've gone and done it. Again. A blog post. Purely for the joy of blogging. No news. No pictures. (No computer of my own...) No purpose. Pure bliss. I think I've got my fix for the next few days...