Boo, hiss

I have a bad finger. It had pus, but has now been lanced. Sorry, but true. I now have an excuse for not blogging. And yet here I am. The world is a strange place.

But I do have a message for my mother; there is no point having a blog if you do not blog. It is, as I know only too apologetically well, irritating for those who might check it.

I may blog some more in the next week, but it's hard when the middle finger of the only hand you can type properly with isn't working properly. I should say that I can only type properly with that hand because I got bored with the typing tutorial around the time of i, o, and u.  ¶ 9:38 PM