There are two types of beautiful winter days. Some will argue there’s only one, and still some will argue there’s no such thing. For the purposes of this blog, we will ignore those crazy winter-hating bastards, because they’re all probably just lousy Americans that came up from LA. Last Thursday (with the insane snowfall) was one of those beautiful winter days that everyone (who isn’t involved in rush hour traffic) would enjoy. There were nice fluffy snow flakes like out of a movie, instant packing snow, and pleasantly warm temperatures – nose-smoke could barely be seen. I’ve also always been of the group that enjoys insane cold weather, as long as they stay a bit apart from each other. But I enjoy a real crazily cold day every so often. Today…or more technically – yesterday – was one of these days. I don’t have any actual numbers or anything, other than the feeling I had all day that “Damn, it’s COLD!” Days like these make you appriciate the miracles of indoor heating systems, toques, and summer. It’s almost borderline masochism, but when I’m stuck outside in minus billion degree weather and waiting for the bus in cold puddle-soaked shoes, I’m thankful that all my nerves all still work and I’m just able to experience The Cold. But still, hopefully tomorrow’s a lot warmer.

Anyway, enough about my masochistic tendancies – there’s another issue I’ll thought I’d talk about. Within the next couple of days, I’ll be switching over from my regular Rogers Hi-Speed Internet connection to Rogers Hi-Speed Lite. Obviously it’s not my decision, but when I considered the fact that I don’t play games online much anymore, I don’t need the internet to download gigs of pr0n at uber-speeds, and that it costs $20 buckos less each month – I didn’t really have the arguments or effort to contend the decision. I mean, $20 is like four comics a month! So what does it mean? Well right now, The WAMBAG is hosted on the 10 megs of space Rogers gives me for every email account I got. The problem is that when I switch to Lite, I don’t get any space – so we’ll end up with a nasty hosting problem. We’ll end up homeless on the street, and you – treasured readers (all two of you) – will be without WAMBAG goodness for the time it’d take us to get back on. I’ll try to keep information like our new host and address coming as we figure it out, but really, there’s no promises. It’s possible that we’ll just suddenly vanish without a clue – I may be forced to pull the plug earlier than expected or I may just be too damn lazy to post the information. So don’t cheer too loudly when you come back surprised that we’re finally gone – now you know.