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The north-side was the kitchen and coming back, Sonoma's bedroom a closet and my room. We were platonic roomies. I put the computer in the lower room next, big window on the right, a view to the house next door with but one small window over there. Maybe because I knew Sonoma would-want to be using my computer as well, and she wouldn't have to be in my room. On the floor, the monitor was on a wood crate. I sat on a plywood flat, so I could could secure a large diameter dowel-rod post for a keyboard holder that would swivel, and with an inclined back rest, much like my now lazy-boy. Then again the phone connection was in that room, the computer dial-up.
After I had put up the concepts and knew what I had with instant access, I started to think in terms of a website. But it seemed way beyond me so I thought maybe I could team up with someone to do it for me.
Actually my web site was a vision. I took a trip to Yosemite National Park. I was going to back-pack there but without Sophia to
goad-me; I just rented a campsite and stayed there doing little day things in the valley.
The vision was while driving up to Yosemite, getting into the high country and right in the wind shield there; so to speak; actually a picture in my mind of the home page as it presently exists more or less. Then the lexicon for terms which I had been writing for some years ink on paper. It flashed through my mind and made an impression. I saw a vision of my computer screen home page.
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