Yesterday, I did not make a draft of 100 words in the google docs for a write up in the social tasking site. Last evening, I think I composed a direct entry in the writing box of the site. What did I write?
One sentence of what I wrote yesterday?
No, I donít remember at all.
May be I wrote about mother. I might have written about her grumbling. Poor mother's back is itching and with her aching hand she canít scratch herself. Her right wrist and hand below the elbow are not functioning to feed her mouth.