P.O.’d @ “Polluted” Posts

So, as posted, I got my new FB page up and running. Was going to post to it this weekend. Went in to check all is well … and wouldn’t you know it? It’s not pristine and ready to receive its first post—it’s polluted by a plethora of useless posts and ads. Like bleeping really?

I suppose I should have expected that, given all the crap that flows into my main page. Not exactly a conundrum, but definitely a what-now challenge. Get rid of the main and new profiles? Start fresh? Delete Insta. Start anew? Something to toss about the ol’ noodle for the next week. If in the next wee while you see “Farewell” with a waving hand, you’ll know what I’ve opted for.

Next, the blog. Been meaning to revamp that for soooooooooooooo long. It’s as tired as I am these days, and that’s pretty weary. Could do with a boost, a boot in the butt, a swat to the temple … a pick-me-up, a deep belly breath, a symbolic sign or rousing omen. Given I always keep hope and faith, I’m sure all will be fine with time. It’s merely a matter of riding it out.

Hey, if life were smooth and easy, we’d never learn or grow, so here’s to life’s lessons and challenges and that ever annoying mind-of-its-own technology that keeps us on our toes (and me gnashing my teeth).