Stress can do funny things to a brain, can’t it?
In my case, the extreme duress of watching Kitten Girl wither in plain sight these past few weeks has affected my balance. Sure-footedness of every sort has managed to escape largely undetected, leaving in its wake near total haplessness. Which might explain why I fell and landed on my laptop two days ago.
It is now officially toast. The warranty doesn’t cover acts of God or the grief-stricken hapless, apparently.
So I work temporarily from a tablet, if you can call myopic typing on a not-real keyboard a form of work, blithely ignoring that tablets must surely be the invention of an unmitigated moron bent on revenge. Against the 40+ aged among us.
My point (yes there is one) is that I have posted about Kittten Girl on facebook one last time (prior to tonight’s planned passing). And because my utter uselessness with a tablet prevents me from copying and pasting it here, I offer instead the link to that post.
(Warning: this has made a few folks cry).
Thank you for walking this last mile with us.