I'm writing this entry not from home, but from the wi-fi enabled cafe at another location of The Store. (My own Store does not currently have wi-fi, because the local telecom carriers don't yet have a transmitter in close enough proximity to The Store for wi-fi to be possible.) I honestly don't remember if I've ever posted to the blog from outside the friendly confines of Casa Jaquandor, so this may well be a first of epic proportions. I'm sitting here, drinking strawberry-infused iced tea, typing away as I generate the second draft of a short story I finished some time ago, and I'm happy as a clam.
(One day, someone's going to have to do some actual scientific research as to the happiness of clams. How happy can they be, really?)
Oh, and I've got my cell phone on, too. In one fell swoop, I have planted my feet squarely in 2004! (I'm still lacking an iPod, obviously.)