It was predictable. I saw it coming and I just knew it would work out like this. I had no illusions whatsoever about it. And that it happened!
And after a few days I had gone through it and brought the total of items “to see later” down from a whooping 121 to a manageable 10 or so.
And life was bliss and I could keep up with stuff I come across in the vast interweb (heh) mostly at home in the evenings.
But I knew. I just knew. The danger lurked all around. The old monster was not dead, it was dormant, sleeping, biding it’s time to come back at me when I least suspected it.
And so it is that, once again, I have nearly 100 items in my later section of del.icio.us.
Yes, I knew it would happen. It was only a matter of time. Isn’t it great to know yourself?