recreational typing
seems i’m going to have to get used to using the keyboard again. there was a time when such a thing held a certain amount of novelty, believe it or not. although my primary affection will always lay with the beautiful manual typewriters of old, i still yearn for the simplicity and space age ease of use that came with the mac plus with the extra external floppy drive, which i needed forthe ~300k that word 3.0 used, leaving me most of the disk for my files and gibberings and such.
come here so i can hit you with my cane.
anyway, need to get this typing thing back to where it was. i find that at some point in the past few years i’ve managed to learn to touch type, more or less. i mean, why be picky about the number of fingers actually used to type? the important thing is now i can spit out typos faster than ever before. usually you would have to have received at some point in the past, possibly due to a horrendous crash or an industrial accident involving robots and time travel, some really expensive implants and a good deal of training to be able to generate this high-speed brand of wild incompetence.
so, i’ve got that going for me.