Waiting for my cursor
Based on my experience from last evening I might be an anarchist. I appear to have, yes, I appear to have a degree of opposition to authority no matter how justified. Did I mention that using vocal translation of my words to text is tricky. Hard to get any rhythm going in the sentence when you must stop and start period. Quite unlike anything I ever did in public speaking. No matter. Tomorrow will be tomorrow and I might find an easier way to do things. If not you will have to follow my stumbled sentences to some point that makes sense. Did I mention it has been raining for a week now. Every day. I really hope that they have good green lawns after all this. Tomorrow we will go deep into the countryside to visit my sons home or cottage period. I have not seen it so I cannot prejudge how the property is being used. I just hope we do not get stuck in the mud because I feel it outside the city that is a risk. At least the nights are warm. I think what we really need is to have a dog in here with us just to mix things up but we’re not ready to take that step. As well I have a word counter that seems to work only when I am not paying attention. I will make it work and at the end I will pat myself on the back singing that little couplet what a good boy I am one that I will teach to the grandchildren because they need to learn those important facts of life.
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