My Internet Problems at home

     Well, I don't have internet at home.  I'm at the cafe.  Seems to be a good time to write, since I don't have anything better to do.
     Well, this will teach me to pay my internet bills on time.
     Well, I had internet at home, and now it is shut off.
     Well, I will have internet at home possibly by Tuesday.  That is when the service will be turned on.
     AT & T will be sending me a new modem, and they are switiching me to U-Verse, whatever the hell that is.  I guess I will find out.  I don't even want to think about it.  I just want internet.
     Anyway, the problem will eventually be resolved.
     I need internet for my online games, and to make videos, and to do all the things I do on the computer.
     I have my laptop for the cafe, but the internet is a little slow, and this laptop can't really handle online games too well.
     Anyway, it is a beautiful day.  I just want internet at home.
     I'm listening to a guy talk too loud at the cafe, so it is hard to think.
     I would write more on this blog entry, but I can't hear my own thoughts.
     Well, if there is anybody reading this, I guess I don't care if you let me know or not.
     Hits on this blog are nothing compared to what I get on youtube anyhow.
     I'm having a good time, so I guess it all doesn't matter.
     I've been working at the ballpark, barely scraping by, so we'll see what happens.
     I need to find some art gigs that actually pays.
     I started doing artwork for Cafe Prague again.  The beer is good, so is the food.  The people are nice.  The waitresses are cute.
     It will be nice someday to make some consistent money from my art.  Then my life will get better.  I need money.
     If anybody wants to give me money out there, let me know.  You will get nothing in return, but I will be able to make my artwork, and that is good for me.
     I have an art show coming up at the cafe I am currently sitting at, if all goes well.
     Anyway, bye for now.  That guy is still talking loud.
     I just can't hear myself think.
    

Hello. I have no internet at home. I'm at the cafe.

     Not that anybody cares.  Why should they?
     Anyway, yes, I am at the cafe.
     Kind of a nice place to sit and write.
     I like it here.
     I have not blogged for a while, because, well, there is no point, and there is no incentive. 
     I can just write in my sketchbook, and that serves me just fine.
     I don't have to pour out all of my garbage on the internet, but it is so much fun.
     As usual, I don't have anything to lose.
     Anyway, last night, I came up with the Artist's National Network for the United States, otherwise known as A.N.N.U.S.  I was laughing my ass off about it last night, and I made a couple of my friends laugh with it.
     What I want to do once I get my internet set up at home again is produce some sports broadcasting style videos, but it's for artists.  I want to do all that space-filler kind of sports crap in a 'bro' voice, and just have fun with it.
     If anybody is reading this, you can look for A.N.N.U.S. on youtube on my davidlovins67 channel.  I just put the first introductory video up.