I miss my type writer

i was told on the train the other day that i should get rid of my typewriter.

clearly, that is not going to happen.

my typewriter is portable... like a laptop.

however, unlike my laptop (yes i do have one... hence why you can read this blog)

my typewriter only crashes if i am holding it and walk into a tree (sadly, this has happened... more than once.)

fine. so i will accept this world of blogging... which is now apparently only a word, on one condition: i am allowed to keep my typewriter.

alright. welcome to my own world of carefully contained chaos. enjoy your stay. please clean up after yourself.