I’m in a uandary.

I can’t send a hello to Fightin’ Mad Mary’s husband anymore. Okay, I never did. But I would. (He’s very handsome!)

I can’t order more than one of anything – well, not in prose anyway.

I can’t talk to Sarah G. about her hobby.

I can’t discuss the major types of research – the kind that is interpretative or the kind that has lots of numbers.

I can’t talk about the figure-head of England and I can’t discuss the makeup line that I loved as a young woman.

I have something I want to know, but I can’t ask.

You don’t know how much you’ll miss it until it’s gone.

I don’t know what to do.

Letter #17 died on my beloved keyboard today.

I think I’m going to uit for the day.

Sigh.

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8 thoughts on “I’m in a uandary.

  1. What an obscure letter to die! How often do you use “q?” I would only use it when I didn’t need it (sorry Mary!).

    I hate it when keyboards die! Fortunately, you’ll have a free afternoon to get a new one! ๐Ÿ˜‰

  2. Wendy: This post just made me smile. I love your creativity! If I had an extra “Q” I would give it to you. ๐Ÿ™‚

    Paula

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