Hubby just came home bearing a new toy for my pleasure. No, not that kind! Sheesh, you people have the dirtiest minds… God bless you.

No, he brought me a new mouse. The optical kind with the little ball in the center so I only have to move one finger to scroll down the page. Talk about r-e-l-i-e-f! (Desiree, that spells “relief,” in case those big hypens confused you.)

I’ve been in major pain for days now with an excruciating ache running from my thumb through my wrist, all the way to slightly above my elbow. All from using the mouse way too much while trying to keep up with the war. It got so bad that this morning I was almost in tears trying to hold my cup of coffee. That is bad, I tell you. Bad.

But things seem to be hurting less. My wrist is getting a break while my fingers take over the action. (Now, what did I tell you about those dirty minds!)

I expect to be blogging with a vengeance shortly, spreading my Venom throughout the world and telling you just what you think.

Be warned.