Have you ever served the Web for so long that you lost total control? Something drove your mind and you didn't know what it was but you didn't care and tried to find out anyways.

There is no bookmark cure for this Websurfer's blues. The search for the one and only bookmark that will explain it all is useless. You thus retire into a zenlike state, thinking that the way is the goal and continue surfing, looking for enlightenment inbetween the Shockwaved commercial sites that tell you that your webbrowser does not support Java applets and Aunt Annie's homepage.

Some hours later you quit the webbrowser out of despair or satisfaction and start mourning the fact that you won't be able to get enough sleep again.

A Websurfer's day is a day that lasts for ten hours.