days are short

It's taken me close to two hours to figure out how to create a new posting on this thing. You damn well better believe I'm about to be writing sump'in.

Here was the deal: Somehow, in my impatience to start a blog way back in July, I created not 2 or 3 usernames, but 7 usernames, that's right seven, all being of course variations on my name, nickname, surname and christian name combined with birthdays favorite numbers, days of the week etc and my blog was only listed on one of those dashboards. Of course it was the seventh, but the process of elimination it took to figure that part of it only lasted 2 or 3 minutes. It was the instant feedback based on the email I sent that clued me in to the fact that a person could have different accounts under the same name and passwords.

So in toto, the instant automated email message turned out to be my savior. Usually my worst enemy, the thing I dread most in this world other than stickers on fruit (and in the past, during my smoking days, gum in ashtrays) turns out today to be the end all be all answer to all my problems. And now that I can access my blog again, what do I do? When I have all this space for free and this platform to which I can scream my cyberlungs out until potentially the entire world can read, what do I have to say?

Thank you, blogger. Yes, thank you for the opportunity and keep doing whatever it is that is causing this to become what it is actually becoming. (Maybe it's not a great thing, for in a not too distance future, I see myself possibly never having an actual conversation with another human being again, but that's a topic for later blogging.) Now that I can post new thoughts, you best believe a postin I will be doin'.