I had a bad bout of vertigo today and did not get much done. I am feeling a little better now and want to make my blog post. Unfortunately I am too lazy to sit up at the laptop and ten-finger type, and I cannot find a stylus. Hence, my headline.
And halfway through typing that paragraph, my darling husband Steven found a pen with a stylus on his coffee table. This is still typing not writing, as Truman Capote once said, but at least I might have fewer typos.
Regular readers will understand that I want to make a post every day, even when I do not have much of substance to say. I started to say “feel compelled to” instead of “want to” but decided to for once be less dramatic.
I guess I am still feeling a bit lightheaded, but at least I feel better than I did earlier. The one good thing was, I went running as soon as I got out of bed. My first run in almost a week, and it went pretty well. I wrote two note cards (I am just about out of post cards), which I put put on the mail box. Steven and I had a pleasant interlude sitting on the front porch, and I watched a DVR’d episode of Mystery Science Theatre 3000 which had me laughing out loud.
And that was my day. Ah, one thing I did not mention was that I worked for a while on my new novel, which is still in the organizational stages. I kind of hate to mention it, because I am afraid of jinxing myself. But I thought some people might like to know.
As usual, I apologize for the dull post. Also as usual, I will try to do better tomorrow. I am hoping the room will stop spinning.
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