One of my favourite things
about summer is sitting in my garden typing away at my computer
writing stories. But since last year my lap top has been broken and
I'm stuck now with the computer known as the “frankenputer” It's
a busted up lap top that I've connected a monitor to. It also has 5
missing keys, only one of them from the alphabet, so I am at least
able to type. I love to write, it's one of the things my body can do
with out much effort and no matter what shape or disability my
physical body is doing, my mind still remains active. So this summer
I haven't had much of an opportunity to write outside, and my writing
is suffering. It's hard to imagine a cold blustery day outside with
the birds chirping away at my ears. So as karate exercises my body
(and brain to a degree) writing and creative writing exercises my
brain. And boy it's been getting a work out of late. Unfortunately
my cathartic garden has suffered and I am growing a lovely bunch of
weeds. Ah well there is always next year, or the year after that, or
after that.....
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