April 14, 2026

Confession

I confess. I am a Facebook junkie. Every morning, after my games and a quick perusal of the news, I’m on to Facebook, listening to complaints about the neighbors (they built a fence right on my rosebushes), bewailing a missing pet (Whiskers has been missing since last night and we’re all devastated) an incredibly long list of ailments (headaches, post surgery woes, cancer, stomach ache, hang nails, heart disease ) watching royalty get out of cars or obvious AI created vignettes.

I’ve become an expert at scrolling. How easily some people just go on and on, paragraph after paragraph, saying the same thing over and over (except for Heather Cox Richardson who always includes some relevant historical connection). ‘

And don’t worry. You won’t find me ranting and raving on my blog. Since you seem to be still with me, you won’t have to scroll.

Bye.