I love it, some things are finally sorta, kinda making sense. Or I am making things work within the machine without anything but trial and error.
So for now I am going to be happy with figuring things as being ass backwards and redundant.
It takes much effort to get a voice recording from my Samsung phone into dropbox, then convert out of dropbox to an mp3 file, then another upload into the soundcloud.
And the soundcloud seems a limiting thing because I only know how to plug it into one page.
I was way too happy I figured out how to link within my own damn blog....
its the little things I guess.
I digress.
And think of how I'm going to keep track of making it better, or better yet, moving it somewhere and making it mine.
Without blowing up something.
ACCEPTING THE SANDWICH: Moments of harsh reality can be short: so bite hard, chew and swallow. I talk about everything from marriage to kids and pretty much whatever life flings my way. The rebel in me still wants to wish in one hand. The Realist makes me wash my hands and brush profusely.
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