it was still gone when i woke up this morning. my mother would think “well, now you won’t get distracted by the internet, study!”
in the end i studied exactly the same amount of time i would have if i had a connection. but instead of chatting and looking at my dashboard i spent that internetless time eating clementines, rambling on the phone about elizabethean writers to my poor grandma who just wanted to talk about the weather, like a grandma does, and staring at the wall
i still think edmund spenser should be made into an evil disney villain tho.
