It started quite innocently back in February. A coffee shop, some free wireless, and my refusal to use my laptop to download in a public space. My boyfriend (AE from here on, “Internet Nazi” for this post) took it the wrong way, and upon getting home, reduced my ‘internet privileges’as he felt slighted by my actions. (It was all in good fun.)

I wasn’t particularly troubled, as I am one of those avid computer users that do quite well when there is no internet or technology around, as long as there are books, musical instruments, and some baking ingredients at hand. Without technology around to distract me (I rather dislike television), I turned my attention to the guitar that sits in his living room like a piece of furniture. This classic continues…