Random Ramblings

Passwords.  Really??  Do you realize how many I have??  All the important stuff that I should remember (like the year my son was born or the year I got married) has totally been pushed out of my brain so that I can retain all these darn passwords.  Passwords at work (at least 6; probably more - but I've forgotten the less used ones); passwords for my bank card; passwords for email; passwords for blogger; passwords for online banking; passwords for cellphone stuff; passwords that I never even knew I had until I'm trying to "fix" something (which is real pain!!!); passwords for online shopping.....the list goes on and on. 

I am constantly forgetting what site I'm logging onto and invariably enter the wrong password - which then leads to cursing on my part.  And once, really, I totally forgot the password to my bank card.  Completely, totally forgot it.  Couldn't remember it ever again - it was GONE.  Had to get a whole new card.  That was a nightmare.  So to all you hackers out there that have made all these damn passwords so very necessary.....there is a special place in hell for you....just so ya' know.

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HTML code - really??  Do you have to be that damn difficult??  For whatever reason, I still can't fill the date into that random box on my template.  And the whole automatic date/time stamp that's supposed to show up under all my titles?  So not there.  And I've checked everything!  If there's anyone out there who actually understands HTML who feels pity for this poor little girl; email me.  I need all the help I can get.

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Really?  Fashion people? I know I've expounded on this issue before.  But it bears repeating.  "Petite" means that it is for short people!  Not short people with freakishly long legs!!!  Those people belong in the regular departments.  Also, "petite" does NOT mean little old lady.  Thank you.  Now go do something about it before I totally freak out in a department store because I can't find a pair of pants that are not at least 4-6 inches too long in the PETITE department and end up in jail for causing a public disturbance (seriously??  It totally could happen any day now; do you realize how long I've been looking for pants that I don't have to alter!  And it's not like I am freakishly short or anything either!).

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Hubby?  Man-Child?  You do realize that yelling at the players on tv really doesn't do any good right?  They can't hear you.  Yes, I know I talk to the computer all the time; but it actually listens to me (although it tends to ignore me a good bit of the time.  Yes, we have a love/hate relationship, the computer and I).  The people on tv?  They can't hear you.  Yes, there is a difference.

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People with WAR IS NOT THE ANSWER bumper stickers.  I agree.  War is ugly and should be avoided at all costs - but really?  What's your answer?   We were attacked.  On US soil.  A total act of agression - that we did not provoke.  What did you think the response was going to be?  (Yes, this is totally political and possibly inflammatory (which is totally not me) - but I really want to know - what is the answer then??  And if you have a great answer - get thee to Capitol Hill and tell them; because I do want our boys (yes BOYS) to  come home safely and soon) (and yes, I am again using waaaayyyy to many parentheses and italics.  What can I say - that's just me.) (and yes, I talk like this in real life-just ask Hubby.  He constantly has a hard time following conversation with me) (I totally don't get it - I know what I'm saying - why can't he?  Come on Hubs - keep up!  It's really not that hard!!).

And on that note (where I will possibly lose followers and will have to cry myself to sleep for uncountless days to come) - good night.