Life’s a glitch

At least this afternoon.  Some computer problems on my end.

Not actually on my end, mind you.  But that’s where they hurt, come to think of it.

I think I can squeeze in a couple of posts until again having to grab the manual, the fuse box, and the fire extinguisher again.  I’m exaggerating.  A little.

Not Mac’s fault.  I am often entirely incompetent.  Enough so that with a little luck, I could be Secretary of State someday.

That bad.

I blame it on glaucoma.