AMAZEMENT

Amazement grips me now and then or incessantly. I might make up my mind on that? Apparently I have no mind. Even so, I may manage to be grabbed and gripped by real amazement.
I feel rather amazed that I'm applying pencil to paper. I perhaps feel even more amazed by the sheer mere possibility I seem highly able to decipher my own handwriting. In a relatively brief while my tussling with the process of typing these vocables and such into and onto my computer could consternate, amaze, and hugely baffle me.
Moment apparently follows moment. During each and every ensuing moment, you and I and others might feel mightily amused and amazed by the fluidity and the nonfluidity of language-y aspects. (Occasionally I seem to obtain big "jollies" and great glee by employing the adjective "language-y"; generally, then, I must be some universal idiot and pest!)
Today is a somewhat gloomy day here. I very much prefer cloudy, foggy, gloomy, dark weather to bright and shiny weather. Does that stated preference at all seem to amaze you? In any case, even as I oddly scrawl this I may mightily continue to thrill, in very stark relation to the way the sky now is -- far from truly brilliant or azure.
I seem to be scrawling along terribly fast right now. The possibly inordinate rapidity with which I'm putting words and punctuation together I likely should feel quite ready and inclined to decry. Oh, oh, oh! >>>That phrasing amazingly (yet maybe not very amazingly?) has re-asserted itself on the basis of a very early, primary text.