I never did continue that did I? The last blog entry I started. It was a wakeup call to be careful, to take my health a little more seriously. And it also reminded me that my mom loves me.
Today I am typing on an inherited computer. Very grateful for it... It has a French keyboard and as an untrained, unruly, unrefined typist, I would always look at the keyboard and refer to every key's name. Boy that is very troublesome and more so when I somehow do recall what the standard English keyboard is like.
So I put a challenge out to myself. A safe simple one. I chose to change the keyboard input to English. So now on a French keyboard I am forbidding myself to look at the keyboard as I type. Or else I would get completely lost and not know where "a" is. I must say I am surprising myself. Quite proud of myself.
Now I know I have a piece of gourmet chocolate somewhere in my bag. I think I shall start a search for it which I hope will end in the lovely devouring of it in my greedy mouth. Muahahahaha...
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