You know you're addicted to livejournal when...

[effervescible]

...you find yourself composing journal entries throughout the day. Of course, they're all dashed to pieces when you arrive home and find out that your brand new shiny cable modem roadrunner ISP has decided not to work for a while. Sigh. It's been doing this lately...booting us off for a day, then going back to normal, neither for any discernible reason. Ah well. Such is life.

I would much rather stay home and watch Serena Williams and Jennifer Capriati smack the crap out of tennis balls, but I must make my fortune. *swoons dramatically* I like both players, but I'm really rooting for Capriati. She's worked tremendously hard to pull herself back up to where she is. And as always, I'm cheering for My Andre. *giggle* There's just something about bald-headed (or nearly so) men. He's such a great, intense player.

Oooh, come on Jennifer! Win the match before I have to drive to work! Now is when I like living two minutes away, driving distance...