I sat for ten minutes and the blank space grew larger with each blink.
Fingers itched and fluttered over the keys, but no message came from the brain directing them to transmit readable text. It was a little like a young child at the Piano… Which one will I press?
All those white and black strips….
52 white Notes and 36 black Notes (Unless you have a Bosendorfer piano – then you have up to 97 Notes).
But that is not correct…. there is another Key:
The one to lock the lid!
Time to light the fire and pick up the knitting needles!