Don't you just hate it when you have a really vivid, nice dream and then you have to wake up and come to the realisation that it wasn't real? I do.

Went to visit civilisation for the weekend. The drive there wasn't as scary as I expected. Stayed with a friend and we decided to go see the new Twilight film. We regreted that decision, it's sooo bad! In fact, it was so bad that it was funny. After, we met up with Dougal and went for a pub meal, which was nice. Was mildly alarming though when some random drunken man came and sat in the empty chair next to me. We expected him to wander off after a few mins but he didn't leave until someone at the next table saved us by informing one of the bar staff. I actually managed to get a bed to sleep in for the night which has got to be better than a sofa or floor! Only probem was that a certain person kept me awake with their, admittedly nice, texts.

Got home on Sunday evening and all was good with the world until I discovered that for some reason my desktop doesn't connect to the internet anymore
I have no idea what is wrong or how to fix the problem
Why does technology hate me?