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Published
Sep 2, 2025
Topic
Confused Ramblings
From time to time, I sense in my fingers a tingle.
Sometimes, that tingle is just an expression of my nerves misbehaving due to the double whammy of carpal-cubital tunnel syndromes paired with a night of sleeping in impossible, potentially harmful positions.
Some other times, it's because I'm too lazy to doodle (to be fair, it might simply be because my hands are filled with miniature needles due to the aforementioned bit of medical history I just shared… I'm still lazy, though). It's a different tingle altogether (tingle A), its absence triggers the former tingle (tingle B).
Tingle B (as we have now decided) begs me to type words on clicky or non-clicky keyboards (the clickety-clackety ones have been disagreeable with my mitts). An hour ago, tingle B begun. Quickly, I snatched a blog template and shoved it on my unsightly website. Yes—I could have simply written something for myself. But, as I recently put some effort in crafting a virtual presence of sorts with this portfolio-thing, I wanted to see how it looked with more stuff on it.
Well… We'll see where that goes.
From time to time, I sense in my fingers a tingle.
Sometimes, that tingle is just an expression of my nerves misbehaving due to the double whammy of carpal-cubital tunnel syndromes paired with a night of sleeping in impossible, potentially harmful positions.
Some other times, it's because I'm too lazy to doodle (to be fair, it might simply be because my hands are filled with miniature needles due to the aforementioned bit of medical history I just shared… I'm still lazy, though). It's a different tingle altogether (tingle A), its absence triggers the former tingle (tingle B).
Tingle B (as we have now decided) begs me to type words on clicky or non-clicky keyboards (the clickety-clackety ones have been disagreeable with my mitts). An hour ago, tingle B begun. Quickly, I snatched a blog template and shoved it on my unsightly website. Yes—I could have simply written something for myself. But, as I recently put some effort in crafting a virtual presence of sorts with this portfolio-thing, I wanted to see how it looked with more stuff on it.
Well… We'll see where that goes.
From time to time, I sense in my fingers a tingle.
Sometimes, that tingle is just an expression of my nerves misbehaving due to the double whammy of carpal-cubital tunnel syndromes paired with a night of sleeping in impossible, potentially harmful positions.
Some other times, it's because I'm too lazy to doodle (to be fair, it might simply be because my hands are filled with miniature needles due to the aforementioned bit of medical history I just shared… I'm still lazy, though). It's a different tingle altogether (tingle A), its absence triggers the former tingle (tingle B).
Tingle B (as we have now decided) begs me to type words on clicky or non-clicky keyboards (the clickety-clackety ones have been disagreeable with my mitts). An hour ago, tingle B begun. Quickly, I snatched a blog template and shoved it on my unsightly website. Yes—I could have simply written something for myself. But, as I recently put some effort in crafting a virtual presence of sorts with this portfolio-thing, I wanted to see how it looked with more stuff on it.
Well… We'll see where that goes.
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