The Ultimate Laziness, with a mouse click.

Oh, it's just happened to me. I am awake at Insane O'Clock, and have turned to the comfort of my keyboard. Instead of doing something productive, I checked the news (there wasn't any); checked FB (because it's just what I do, probably some insidious mental programming thingie they've done; there's an APP for that); and now I just came to a realization that would probably irritate or alarm me if I were awake enough for such things.

I just realized with relief that I have my blogger dashboard set up as a bookmark. My relief at not having to type the url is what has me concerned.

For heaven's sake. It had nothing to do with memory. I can go through the steps to get here without the friendly little icon.

I was just feeling too lazy to type.

Now, I have my lazy places. I use all the modern conveniences (except the dishwasher, at least most of the time) and I like saving labor. What I am saving it for is one of those questions that troubles me--not sure I'll need the labor-bank and I'm not sure what the exchange rate will be on some of the older labor I've saved--

Cripes, I write some drivel before dawn. I think I'll call this Vampire Writing. Anyway. On with the main theme, although I have an instinct the topics are somehow related.

Lazy. That's it. Too lazy to type a url. Glad for a point and click solution.

That means something dire for the human race. But I think I'm too lazy to follow it up with any thoughts. Thanks for reading this far; I hope it hasn't been too strenuous.