First Light…

Well, I am writing this on my new blogging and writing computer. It is just slightly slower than my gaming computer, but not by much – mainly in the graphics department is where it is lacking.  I am using the integrated graphics chip on my processor. I crossed my fingers for good luck as I pressed the power button and the computer sprung to life much to my relief. The hardest part of the ordeal was getting all of my favorite software installed.  It took two hours to install Windows 8.1 and everything else – my customary software such as Window’s Live! Writer. The Buttermilk Express… Helen stopped by a moment ago with a lot of milk and buttermilk of my parent’s that was about to expire. “Do you think you can drink them?” she asked me. I grabbed the bags out of her trunk and poured a glass of tangy, icy cold Bavarian buttermilk when I got back in my kitchen. It hit the spot. Helen had also made me a large container of her delicious tuna salad.  I am going to have to drive over to Kroger or the Circle K for some fresh bread this afternoon. Right now, crackers will suffice. I like to add a little dollop of Louisiana style hot sauce with each tuna salad laden cracker.

Source: The 4th Avenue Blues - December 31, 2013 Category: Mental Illness Authors: Andrew Quixote Source Type: blogs