Just another forgotten....

The most irritating thing about writing on a computer is that
whenever I press the back button, my whole story is deleted.

I hate that. I had a good thread going. Me, drunk, lookingly
beseechingly at a barman who insisted that it was closing time.

"I only wanted to hear the football table results, mate" I said. And
the barman was indifferent....

I had got up to the bit whereupon my eyes began the long lonely trek
back to the bartop (a direct quote) when I pressed the back button and,
poof, everything disappeared.

That was a bit like the time when I compared my empty glass with my
replenished one.

"I wonder," I said, being stupid with drink, "I wonder what it would be
like if the universe disappeared suddenly. You know, like if someone
drank it. One minute the universe would be there, and the next minute,
slurp, gone with a belch and the back of a sleeve."

I was just about to cast myself out in to the street rejoycing the
results of the football (Arsenal 1, Liverpool 1) and everything went
white. My little universe I had created for myself disappeared to
reveal a blank screen, a new leaf.

Could this be a sign?