fishingboatproceeds:jsgabel:fishingboatproceeds:5 hours later, I’m still in the Lay-Z-Boy.Plea
fishingboatproceeds:jsgabel:fishingboatproceeds:5 hours later, I’m still in the Lay-Z-Boy.Please, NO, don’t let it be your writing finger!It is, Julie. I’m afraid it is. It’s the finger I use to type k, i, and n. My new book will feature neither kin nor ink. I can only type those letters now because I’m on my phone. On my keyboard the mere sight of the letter k makes my eviscerated finger throb in trepidation.Will I ever recover? I doubt it. I’ll just have to forge ahead with nine fingers, four vowels, and a mere 19 consonants -- source link