A sign that I am hopelessly afflicted with the need to stay connected all the time. AFter I get off the plane after an evil 16 hour flight (evil because it included a stopover at Anchorage at 2am just when I started to fall asleep), I hop off the plane, brushed my teeth and all that, then proceeded to the nearest ethernet connection. Checked my emails, wrote to a bunch of friends, yes and even found the time to catch up on all the blog reading and blog updating. Now I just have to make sure my cell works.