Taking wireless for granted

Spending time in the western part of the island of Montreal (unwired) taught me how dependent I am on my wireless connection. And how edgy I get when I can't connect. Everything felt slow and difficult. I had to book train tickets over the phone. Hence, no updates. Lots to say, and I've got nice pictures, but I have to get to the library to finalize my readings for my class, get my pants hemmed and find some suitable tops. And mark a further 60 undergrad papers. And meet with Crown Counsel about a case I'm a witness for. Sweet.