Spent the weekend in France, mostly offline. Preparing the salad for lunch was the morning’s social activity. After a day or so (and once my phone battery ran out) I even managed to sit still and enjoy being in beautiful countryside without feeling the constant need to check the internet.
But now I'm back, and I think I had a case of cultural whiplash yesterday. Back in England, back at work, back online. Felt terrible.
For some reason staying up until 2am hacking together a PHP plugin to syndicate Known bookmarks to Pinboard made me feel better. Probably just reconnecting with my digital gods.
It's very tempting to move to France...