Alright, write!

Alright, write!


Ok I'm sitting down making an effort to put another entry onto my blog. I should at least try to get one weekly published. I have to help others in their insomnia, my own personal public service.

So, the other day I was sitting some where sipping my drink of choice, one that doesn't cost 5 bucks. LOL Many folks come here to use their electronic devices. I don't know what they are doing, but would be interesting to lean over their shoulders to see what they are doing. Just because I am snoopy that way. During this electronic day and age, you have to learn how to type. Just can't get away with not learning the place on a keyboard. Even young kids learn how to use keyboards. Though many have to use their thumbs when they are using a keyboard, all that texting and what not. But when you are using a full size keyboard, (and probably not so much a touch screen, though I type on a full size touch screen relatively well) You need to learn how to use all your fingers. I think its rather funny that you are here writing something but you hunt and peck with just your index fingers. I suppose some folks can get rather fast in that method of typing.

I grew up on computers, and it was something i had to learn was to touch type. I didn't sit down with a typing book, I found that too tedious, but i wrote. I would write a lot of stuff, where did it all go I don't know. But that practice allowed me to learn how to touch type.

I like the fact that I can do that. When I am really in a zone and the words are flowing out freely, I find myself just zoning out. I will stair off in to space and just allow my fingers to put the words I'm thinking onto the page. I hope that my fingers never lose their position for then how one aery would I ever find my way back and correct the words I just wrote. I don't know. this is rambling. But I suppose right now the words are flowing. i guess it would be a good time to put the ideas onto the page instead of worrying about how someone types.

But that simple idea of thinking about how someone was typing got me to write. And just getting the time to sit down, shut down the overly active portion of my brain and allow written words to flow, just need an idea to expound upon. A muse if you will. And this writing session is brought to you by my fellow coffee drinker, and his typing on his laptop with just two index fingers, hunting and pecking. So don't blame me, I point the finger in that direction ---; (Good thing he was on the right, more dramatic effect that way)