Look at the date above. We’re all but halfway through
the first month of the year 2024. I look back at those
two weeks wondering what I’ve accomplished.
That’s being a little hard on myself. After all
hanging in through the Christmas holidays ending in
the start of a new year -- and coming out of it in one
piece is an accomplishment in itself.
If there is anything bothersome, it’s looking
back on the previous year and noticing what I hoped
to accomplish and never did.
Like typing with all my fingers. Not two; one on each hand.
It means me looking at the keyboard for the next letter.
. The next space. A new paragraph.
I’ve worked on books, screenplays over the years, apart
from other stuff, with two fingers. I’m fairly quick, mind yet
yearn for a time when I’m looking at the screen as my fingers
fly over the keys. My mind meanwhile is plotting the next move..
AUTHOR’S COMMENT: If only there was some way to type
with more than two fingers, I’d be over the moon. Then it hits
me. I’m writing down exactly what I want, so why worry?
Amen to that.