Day Six, Living Till Dying

 I may not even make it to the end of the month with the way Blogger is treating me.

I've lost so many links, and tried to retrieve them and make a new blog list, but many still are missing from my sidebar on the When I Was 69 blog...where I used to enjoy reading friend's blogs first thing in the morning.

Believe me I don't intend to deal with major problems at 7 am (unless the sky is falling or some other crisis along those lines.) 

I want to see what the blogging folks in Western Europe have been doing since they got up 5 hours before me. Sometimes they post whatever they did the day before. And some in my own time zone have posted after I went to bed, so I used to be so glad to read what their late night thoughts might have been.

But zilch has happened.

I have decided to avoid the hassle...and just read and comment on whatever is available. I'm sorry to say that I'll just miss these friendly bloggers. 

It's not my FAULT!! And not theirs either. Someone said it's a glitch. I prefer to think the program is old and is not being updated by Google. (Yes I know the algorithm keeps track of everything I say, and it needs to know that there is a PROBLEM!)

And don't tell me it's destiny, because I don't believe there's destiny guiding me this way and that. I am a scientific pagan, and I think I'm pretty sure I make my own life based on my own choices.

That's how I had two love-children...and the other one was also welcome, though not exactly planned.

So if I'm not reading blogs and commenting, what am I doing?

I've been playing with photos on my old hard drive, sorting them into maybe more manageable folders. And I've deleted duplicates a lot. There probably will be many more hours working on the family photos. I've labeled the ones I've looked at, and the rest will be considered whenever I'm in the mood.

I still have to find out several things about medical administrative things...like how come some of these bills are so much bigger than I expected...or did they not cash that check that I sent them? You know the drill. Hours of punching numbers on menus while waiting for a representative who "really does value talking to me." Right.

I have postponed getting a new universal remote for the streaming TV. I keep saying I'm going to Walmart, or Best Buy or somewhere but so far I haven't. My evenings are spent with some streaming show or another, and I'm ok with not having all the functions on the remote to work any more. I just turn the damn TV off and that's that.

And I get to listen to audio books from the library on Libby. I can play them on all my devices. Whoopee. A few are enjoyable and I haven't read them before. I have two paper books that are non-fiction. They are my go-to for when I'm nebulizing or doing the thera-vest to shake up my lungs to get the mucus out. Some days there isn't much to cough out. Grateful when that happens.

Speaking of coughing, the pollen is still pretty high...as my windshield attests to each time I go out.

I thought about putting more glaze or even paint on this dragon...but I may have destroyed it. Sometimes I'm in that mood.

A dragon girl which didn't make it through glaze firing, so she not only flew off into the ether, she was demolished into bits of clay!