It’s bedtime, I’m in jammies in my hotel room with funny stuff to say about my train ride today & some awesome pictures to share, but my awesome new phone won’t work as a hotspot & I’m too cheap to pay $12.95 to be online for fifteen minutes. This is 2012 for god’s sake!
Just a minute. My hotspot must be working because “you’ve got mail” just made it to my inbox from 1996.
Back with the real deal tomorrow, once I find an internet cafe.