Can you hear my tortured cries across Blogitland?
I just lost my post because my tired old computer farted again.
And if you can believe it, and I'm sure you can because you've all been here before, too, after I got back online I even check to see if maybe, just maybe, my little humble musing got saved and posted after all. Of course it didn't. and so here I am, bleary-eyed and barely able to type without a mistake in every word, trying to make the best of it, trying not to waste my opportunity. Maybe, just maybe, that was meant to happen. Maybe I was meant to write a better post. Maybe about the same subject, maybe about losing posts to the ether.
But dammit anyway! I don't want to write the whole thing over again... I'm tired. I wanna go to bed. And tomorrow, well, tomorrow's another day, and I have laundry to do and toilets to clean and floors to wash and a child to homeschool...
But maybe it was simply meant to be.
Yeah, right. Or maybe, my fingers were just clumsy.
crap.
