Spotty…

by Camille Posted on October 2, 2008

…no, not my face (though if we’re being honest [and we always are] my right nostril could really use some sort of laser treatment).

I’m talking spotty internet.

I have a dream, though. Of reception…of service no matter where I go, or how far away my hotel room is from the front desk. I have a dream that I can always check my emails on the road. And I do mean on the road. Even in the middle of nowhere.

Image from here.

What’s that, you say? Such technology already exists? Apple™? iPhone? 3G?

Fine. I dream of that, then.

About Camille

I'm Camille. I have a butt-chin. I live in Canada. I was born in Arizona. I like Diet Dr. Pepper. Hello. You can find me on Twitter @archiveslives, Facebook at facebook.com/archivesofourlives, instagram at ArchivesLives, and elsewhere.
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