trouble in pleasantville - electronics

Well, I can't get the Internet on my laptop.  I am writing this on my PC.  My PC is jacked up too.  I couldn't log on to my blog the normal way and I tried a few things that didn't work.  Sooooo, I just typed in the name of my blog and here I am!  Wanted to let you know I am OK.  Son-in-law will call me tonight and help me fix my computer over the phone.  He knows this kind of stuff.

Thanks for responding to Meadow's comments.  I know it meant alot to her.  She set up her own blog (private from even me as I suggested.)  She must have mentioned it to her mom-my daughter-who told her she could make Meadow give her the password anytime.  Meadow was deflated because now she had nowhere private to express herself.  I have told Meadow to blog anyway.  I hope she does and I will ask Meadow again if I can tell her mom why she NEEDS to blog.  One question though.  I know that my followers came after one gal saw, what?  Something in my labels or I don't know how that worked but I was able to build from there.  How can Meadow build a following?

Again, thanks for responding to her.  She needs all the understanding and encouragement she can get.  You guys are awesome.

BTW, we had an awesome weekend-her and me.  Lots of laughter.
Have a peaceful weekend.

At least now I know.

My daughter says that all the thoughts flying rapidly through my head are due to anxiety.  So...apparently I have traded in depression for anxiety.  It makes my head hurt.

I was having a good/interesting dream and wanted to finish it but cramps in my calves woke me up.

68 degrees out.  Tomorrow will be in the 30's.  The trees...they bow to the Royal Winds.

Yesterday was a blast!  I haven't laughed like that since....well I can't remember when.  I had to pull off on the shoulder I was laughing so hard.  It was awesome!

Burned hand between thumb and forefinger pouring hot coffee.  Yes, I ran it under cold water and it is OK now.

You know those candles that have wooden wicks?  They are supposed to crackle like logs in a fireplace.  They are made for those of who only wish they did have a fireplace.  Well,....mine doesn't crackle.  No fair.


The following picture are here due to the fact that I don't know what the hell I am doing.  But then....you all know that about me so......