And then there was the matter of the Facebook message which appeared and then disappeared before I'd read it. That was a palaver to locate it and figure out how to reply, Oh for the days of tin cans and string. .
Oh, how easily those of us of a certain age get confused by life and technology in particular. Last week's blog post wouldn't share to Facebook and all sorts of dire red framed warning messages appeared to advise me of what I had done wrong. Not being able to understand a word of what was said I referred it all to my lovely daughter and her significant other, Well the explanation all sounded so simple but have I sorted it? Well Facebook says it's happy to accept Weebly, Weebly says it's happy to deal with Facebook and I'm none the wiser. I suppose only time will tell if it's all fixed.
And then there was the matter of the Facebook message which appeared and then disappeared before I'd read it. That was a palaver to locate it and figure out how to reply, Oh for the days of tin cans and string. .
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I've had some time off which has involved doctors and hospitals and an endless number of blood tests but here I am back in harness and on the mend. I can't believe it's been such a long time but there you go. The garden has missed me too and the weeds are having a field day. What I need now is some dry warm weather so I can get stuck in there with my trusty trowel and the old secateurs. How have you all been? I know some of you have been off to exotic places like Barcelona and York. I trust, whatever, you've done this summer it has brought you joy and relaxation. |
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Hello, I'm Marianne. I live in Central Scotland with my husband, Jim, and an occasional rabbit. Glad you could join me :) Archives
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