Writing this entry tonight in the dark. Good to know that I’ve typed enough on this keyboard to be able to just do it by touch alone. That’s kind of wild. I remember typing classes being pushed on us as kids. There was a lot of emphasis on being able to type, both fast and accurately. But…keyboards, in my lifetime, have become so ubiquitous that I don’t think anyone worries about that anymore. Everyone knows how to type. We use them constantly.
I’m in my brother’s basement. Down here is where they have their guest sleeping arrangements. Believe it or not…it’s one of the most cozy spots in the house! Always is. Warm in the winters. Cool in the summers. Earth, it turns out, is wonderful insulation. The best. Lucha is down here with me. She always does this; she sleeps with me for the first night. After that, she goes back to her customary spot upstairs. But the first night, she spends with me, at the foot of my bed. I think she figures she needs to keep an eye on me, and I’m not even joking, lol. Or maybe she thinks I need support. It’s very sweet.
Night night.