Scruffy today
looking innocent
even though she's the Tasmanian Devil
I couldn't access my AOL account this morning because I was informed that "unusual" or "suspicious" activity was detected (whatever that means). They advised me to change my password. I changed my password. Still couldn't access account. I changed the password a second time. No deal. I changed it a third time. The third was the charm. I finally got in.
I couldn't access my Pinterest account yesterday because I hadn't used it in a year. Invalid password. Kept trying....over and over........and over.......finally it worked. Access granted!!! Tried to access again tonight. Password denied. Same ol' crap.
Weary of password denial syndrome, I said "TO HELL WITH IT!" (and a few other choice obscenities). I opened a new Pinterest account under a fictitious name. Lost all my photos on the old account.
Google Overdose
Somehow - long ago in the distant past when I didn't know what I was doing - I got two Google accounts, and then a third one inexplicably showed up with a Google email address that I never use. These three accounts cause mass confusion whenever I attempt to access anything.
Jon, you can now combine all of your Google accounts into one easily accessible account.
Bullshit. I tried doing that and it doesn't work.
AND if I ever tried to delete any of my Google accounts I'll risk losing my blog and/or my YouTube channel. It's bad enough that I lost all my accumulated Pinterest stuff.
Never begin a sentence with a conjunction, Jon.
Hey - - how would you like a conjunction shoved up your.......
Ouch! That could be painful.
So, now whenever I try to access my YouTube account, I have to first sign out of one Google account and sign into another.
Then, in order to access my blog, I have to sign out of the YouTube Google account and sign into TWO (count 'em) different Google accounts.
This is nothing new. I've been having to do it for years. But it's finally taking a toll. I'm sitting here quivering like a spastic colon.
I see passwords in my nightmares. And I wake up in a cold sweat just before getting access.
Bosco enjoying my bedroom window
spooky eyes due to camera flash
Concerning my previous blog post:
I was initially worried that a list of 50 things about myself would be too long and too self-indulgent. After I wrote it, however, I immediately thought of a lot more things. I could have very easily listed 50 more.
Heck, I'm more interesting than I thought.
Scratch (Kitzee)
enjoying her favorite spot in the living room
(there is a screen on the window but it's so light that you can't see it)
What about the weather?
I never saw more rain in my entire life. It rains constantly. Sunny days are so rare that the situation is starting to depress the hell out of me.
An incredible deluge this afternoon. To say that it POURED would be an understatement. Naturally, I'd left the car window open. Had to run outside to close it. Got completely drenched in less than a minute. Had to peel off my sopping clothes and then dry off with a towel.
Did I mention the mosquitoes?
A quick lunch
leftover hot dogs, tomatoes, & onion
plenty of pepper & salt
Who the heck would be dumb enough to take a photo of their lunch??
Stay tuned for an upcoming announcement.
Am I getting married?
Hell, no.
Am I leaving Tennessee?
Not a chance.
Well, not yet, anyway........
Actually, it's not anything spectacular. Don't get too excited.
