Caveman Mode

It's hard to imagine a time when there was no music just readily available on your ipod. No Queen. *gasp* no Bon Jovi.
No Akon.
No Jonas Brothers.
When there were no telephones? No tv shows? When Titanic wasn't your go to film in moments of doubt?
When you could die from a kidney infection, or a cold, or a broken leg, or just an open wound.

No Twilight, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings. Would I have been able to find happiness in that time? Could anyone...?
Argh. (I refer to the times when I'm in this mood as 'caveman mode')-- "what if I lived in caveman times? Dude. Seriously."

Seriously though, what if? I mean, I know that this is a hypothetical that's never going to come in to play, but how would I possibly manage with no long distance communication? No paracetemol sitting just in the cupboard downstairs.
No. Nail. Varnish.

Was love any less potent? Was it more so? I'll never know, and I think maybe that's for the best, even if it means that caveman mode never fades.