Something cool happened today. For the first time in quite a long time, I am excited about left-handed physical therapy. I used to type as fast as people talk, in order to interview them on the phone. Now back home, that's really saying something. We talk fast back home in the Northland. I am renewing my commitment to get this left hand to hit all of the left keys on the keyboard by itself, without "helping" so much with my right.

At The Spectrum retreat one summer (we worked hard), we played a trivia game. One of the questions was something like, "On which side of the keyboard is D?" The sales team all looked at each other, while there was a collective thud on the long tabletop, as every single member of the editorial staff dropped our hands to recall just where it was that D is on the keyboard.

Wish I had video.