The writing habit persists. I usually scribble sweet stupids on scrap paper or cardboard. I'm tired of TV and I need to output instead of intake. Work-from-home kills social skills but the words and thoughts still fizz outta the soda can Anne. If I told you how old I am you'd be shocked. It take a senior citizen longer to grip the tech, but the data is still the data. I'm still halfway between the people who care and those who truncate and insert in an indifferent manner. I wish more hellos 👋
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