I logged onto the internet this evening with no clear idea of what I wanted to do while I was online. I needed no new files, hadn't any fresh e-mail to check, no pressing unread articles. It just seemed like the thing to do, as natural as, I don't know, grabbing a bag of pretzles. I have fallen deeply in love with Chimera, which so far outperforms every other browser I've ever had. Perhaps I just wanted to find an excuse to use it.