First Post
Well, they say that there’s no replacement for writing if you want to write. That the writing is more important, at first, than what you write. So, here I am, writing. We went down to Wheaton to see Grandpa Jack’s grave today with my dad and mom. I think I can find it again (I put a flag in Google earth just to help). Dad said that he and mom are planning on being planted there when the time comes. There are spaces for his two sisters, as well.
Tomorrow will be a good time to figure out how to squeeze more equipment into my office. With chaos spread all over the floor, the space isn’t used to its optimum. Since I’m hoping to find a way to integrate my new (used) 21" Monitor I need to find some space, and fast. A 21" CRT is an incredible behemoth.
I didn’t look at the clock when I started - I’m supposed to write for ten minutes, but I wonder how often I’ll hit that mark. Especially typing in bed… The angle of the wrists is not good.
