And I'm writing this in vi. The sleet is turning to snow. We're soaking red beans and when Heather gets up I'll clean up the kitchen and make rice. We still have power, a wood burning fireplace insert, wood and kindling for days, thanks to our pecan trees, fragile beasts they are. I'm actually considering making coffee, which I don't often do.
I had been on the Internet for three years and had been using the Web for a few months.
It was pretty cool.