When in Doubt, Dictate

Recently, I discovered the Dictate icon. I suppose I always knew it was there—seeing but not acknowledging, something like that—yet was never remotely inclined to use it. I’ve seen too many manuscripts come in having been written with Dictate. It’s often not pretty.

But, when you’re challenged, you’re challenged. And typing with one hand is no fun. For those who missed my previous post, I suffered a dislocated shoulder when I bussed the sidewalk.  (Did you know it’s next to impossible to sue the city?)

I can’t say I’m crazy about Dictate, but it serves its purpose. With practice, I imagine it won’t be that much of a headache.

On the injury front, I’m just starting to do a couple of exercises. It ain’t fun.

Taking each day as it comes, as I suppose we all should do. And, yes, we should be grateful that things aren’t worse than they are, given our situations. As they say, there’s always a light at the end of the tunnel … though this one seems rather long and curvy and never-ending.  Ah well.  Who doesn’t like a challenge?

Have an awesome week. I’m off for a bit of a walk—with eyes fixed on the concrete. 

Take care, and God bless.