... is not something I would ever wish on my worst enemy. I touch type; have touch typed since they taught us how to do it in fourth grade. Consequently, it is difficult for me to hunt and peck with only my left hand, because all of a sudden, the right hand is typing too!
I have about one week to two more weeks of dictating... expect blog posts to be scarce around here until then. You would think I would love talking all the time, but between answering e-mail and attempting to complexly format contract by voice, I'm worn out. :-) I keep reminding myself that at least I have all my limbs.