I would often catch myself thinking or blogging in my head as i walk to the bus stop, while riding in the car with Alan, holding Angel as he nurses, or just plain sitting around somewhere (like now that my bus is crawling its way to Queens Mall).
I’d think of a topic and a few sentence would race by as if I were typing away in front of my computer screen. Sometimes between stitches while working on my scarf, a thought flits by and I wish I could catch the moment in words onscreen. Even as I write this, a topic pops up in my head but I have to set that aside for later.