This world requires technological knowledge which is why I often call my son for Tech Support. Today is one of those days. I was getting email messages asking why I wasn’t responding. It seems that over 105,000 messages have been stored in an account I don’t check because it forwards to another account. It was full, which I didn’t know, so now those over 105,000 messages are deleted, and all “should” be working as before. I say “should” as I thought all was working but there was one more snafu to overcome which I discovered when my sent emails were returned. I believe all is currently working, and if you haven’t heard back from me, that’s why.
I’m grateful I just posted about being water so I could crash on a shore of adjustment and sink into the sand of passing time. Does that make sense? Probably not since my brain fries with computer glitches and then I pour water on, and now I’m water-logged.
I’m grateful I have a son who can “take over my screen” and fix problems from afar.
Okay, back to different forms of water as I now work with organizing files and papers to prepare for the new year.
Peace and ease as I move gently and forcefully into 2022.