What light through yonder window breaks?

Today is going to be a different day. Today I vow to leave the confines of this little room, even—gasp!—the very house itself.

This is a day when e-mail may go unanswered, perhaps even unread. Podcasts will not be casted. Websites will not be sited. Files will not be filed. Bytes will not be bit.

Today the light of the sun will strike my brow and I will not cringe or look away. I will walk with head held high against the wind, probably to the safe confines of the coffee shop, protected from the elements. But I will walk there.

Today I will not spend the entire day toiling at an archaeological dig site known as Messius Officius.

Today is the day I will do something other than virtual.

... right after I get done blogging about it.