Blogger doesn't seem to want to cooperate this morning so I can't upload any images. *sigh* Probably no one cares except me, but I like to illustrate my entries with images I feel go along with what I'm writing about. Oh well. Another day, I guess. In the meantime, use your imagination and fill in some kind of clip art image that illustrates anger!
I got notification of a comment left by "Anonymous" so I clicked on it to see what I'd find. "Anonymous" is used by my readers who like to comment but don't have blogs of their own...then they usually sign their names at the end of so I know who it's from. Well, this particular "Anonymous" ended up being someone who used my comment section for their personal diatribe against the world. Why oh why do people do that?! And then they aren't brave enough to leave their names...but I have ways of finding out who wrote it. I may not have a name, but they leave their IP address behind and other info that I think I could use to track them down. I don't care to track them down at this point, but if they decide to come back on a regular basis, I hope they realize I will not tolerate their...rude...behavior. Just like door-to-door solicitors. Would they like me coming and knocking on their doors?! I think not. So I deal with them by not even bothering to answer the door, even if they can see me thru my front windows. Uninvited visitors who come to my domains, be it here on the internet or in my personal space, aren't going to find a very receptive welcome. If I want whatever product or philosophies someone is 'peddling', Ill go find it myself, thank you.
Ok, enough of my rant for the day. I also had issues with my daughter's lap top earlier this morning. In the middle of writing an email to a friend, the system disconnected from the internet. Bye-bye email. A long one, too, which is doubly frustrating. Oh well. It's not as if I don't have plenty of time to go back and write it again! But I poop out really fast right now so I may not get back to it until tomorrow. Anyway, after turning everything off and straining my brain, I tried something and it worked and here I am.
Does anyone know how boring daytime TV is? Nighttime TV isn't anything to brag about either, but daytime?!? I've even resorted to "Family Feud" reruns on Game Show Network and I don't even like Richard Karn, ha! Nothing personal, but he's too heavy-handed when he's putting his arm around women and it makes me uncomfortable. Not very many of the female contestants look as if they appreciate it much, either. Maybe that's why he's been replaced by that O'Herlihy guy or whatever his name is that's hosting it now. Are there really very many of us females who like men we don't know getting familiar with us? And why is it some...like when Richard Dawson was hosting it and smooching all the women...that didn't bother me because it was part of who he was, part of his charm? But all I can see Richard Karn as is "Al" on "Home Improvement" and I didn't find him particularly appealing on there. Do I even know what I'm talking about today? I don't think so...I seem to be rattling. Can you tell I'm bored out of my mind?
Greta, if you read this, would you please email me again sometime? I didn't keep your email address when you wrote in the past because I never know if someone's just passing thru, even if they tell me they'll be back. You, my dear friend, are one who does come back, and I'd like to be able to send off a little note to you every now and then.
I'm really tired today. I know different friends who've had the same surgery tell me the healing period is full of up and down days. Most days I do feel pretty good. But today I don't feel like I could work my way out of a wet paper bag if I had to. But I want to be up!!! I want to be doing something!!! Instead, I lounge against my pillows, biding my time. Because that's what I have plenty of. Time.