In the wilds of Rhode Island with only intermittent internet access. I'd just begun the twitchy stage of withdrawal when I came across a public library (only a mile's walk or so from my girlfriend's apartment) that doesn't obsessively protect its computers from *ahem* not-entirely-authorized use.
On the plus side, I'm living someplace that doesn't smell of dog, cat, snake, dead rodent (for the snake), and unwashed little sibling. I've actually gotten to see my girlfriend for more than a weekend. I've been eating really, really well--I cook much better than either my mother or the college dining service, and it's lovely to have the opportunity to make my own meals once again.
Unfortunately, in addition to the aforementioned lack of ready internet access, I'm having trouble finding a job. Including at the Starbucks with the Please consider bringing your talents to our team sign hanging in the front window. Yes, I'm bitter.
On the plus side, I'm living someplace that doesn't smell of dog, cat, snake, dead rodent (for the snake), and unwashed little sibling. I've actually gotten to see my girlfriend for more than a weekend. I've been eating really, really well--I cook much better than either my mother or the college dining service, and it's lovely to have the opportunity to make my own meals once again.
Unfortunately, in addition to the aforementioned lack of ready internet access, I'm having trouble finding a job. Including at the Starbucks with the Please consider bringing your talents to our team sign hanging in the front window. Yes, I'm bitter.