I’m still on this minuscule computer wanna-be.

When referring to my old computer…………”they” used words like corrupted and irretrievably-gone………and geez, this is bad………..such sadness………..I don’t even know what I’ve lost.

I swear this little replacement, doll-house computer is shrinking as I type this………

My fat fingers keep erasing whole paragraphs with just one, small, uncontrolled twitch.

I have so much to journal and my stylus has sprung a leak………that little pillow-end needs re-treading………..or re-inflating……………or maybe it’s because I chewed it off……………..

What can I say……………I was stressed…

I bet you didn’t know, there’s a “tropical something” sneaking up the Gulf towards us……………….this is not fair…………..it’s not even Hurricane Season yet…………that starts next week…….

!!!!!!!!!!Next Week I Say!!!!!!!!!

I mean…………come on…………there are rules to this!

There’s got to be rules!

………….the meteorologists have just got to be stricter about the rules…………!

I knew those errant weather people weren’t being totally transparent with us when I heard that sandbag supplies were being offered at scheduled locations.

Sigh……………

Here we go again……………

I’m not ready for this again……………….I haven’t finished chain-sawing from Hurricane Irma!

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(Oh, and I still haven’t found the media library yet………….it’s here somewhere………….I’ll keep looking.)