(INSERT BLOOD CURDLING SCREAM HERE)

AAARRRGGGHHH!!!

No, I am not practicing on becoming a pirate.  I just spent an hour working on an entry.  It was one of those moments where I was rolling, everything in the creative portions of my brain were firing on all cylinders.  It was a damn good entry. 

I was about two sentences from the end.

For some reason, I got up and left the room for a moment.

While I was gone, I lost the connection to the Internet.

Ergo, I lost the entry.

I feel like I just had a winning lottery ticket blow out of my hands right into the jaws of a crocodile (obviously a Florida lottery).

I thought a Broadband connection was "always on"???

AAARRRGGGHHH!!!