Better Late than Never

It’s hard keeping up with social media.  Maybe it’s just an age thing.  I’m sure those born into the era of computers deal with it just fine.

Finally got on Instagram.  I’d heard it was for photos and vids, so I’d steered clear (my life’s been, and is, kinda in limbo, so there’s little to share).  

But, not wanting to be a complete social media hermit, I signed up . . . and now, I haven’t got a <bleeping> clue what to do.  It says you can post and create stories (I love that), but I haven’t figured out how.  <LMAO> 

If it ain’t one thing, it’s another.  Given I lean toward the technically challenged, I suspect it’ll take an hour or five to “decode”.  But I’ll get there, even if tortoise slowly.  Hey, I only started tweeting this year, but pat on back to me.  You know that saying: better late than never.

Besides, isn’t it acceptable—if not expected—to be fashionably late?