My wife “what are you doing”

Me “typing a note, it’s a long one”

Her “weren’t you just typing one over there at the desk, you fighting with internet people again”

Me “no I’m not, and yes I was over there and then you yelled for help with the baby, and no, I’m still on the same one I was typing over there”

Her “ what the hell takes you so long… old man”

Me “it’s nostr, there is no editing if I fuck something up, so I gotta carefully think it out with my feeble old man brain”

(Conversation from this afternoon)