Well, I need a new computer… and I cannot afford one. I am ready to scream bloody murder at someone. My computer has acted odd. Actually, odd is too small, inconvenient of a word. I will be writing and it will highlight and delete everything I just wrote, or hop into the middle of a sentence four lines up. I have had to re-type this opening SIX times because of these antics.
I guess it is true… when something begins something else ends, or vice versa. Good things happening in one area of my life and then technology, which the world seems helplessly based on, begins to fail me. Frustration is oozing out of me like sweat.