This is me staring at my mother as she dropped me off at the new school. New kid again…
Well actually, what this is, see, is my new blog. I’ll love it, I know, when I figure out this WordPress format. I’ll do it…because how hard can it be, right? And because the powers that be have insisted Word Press, which I currently hate with a passion, is the only way to go. Maybe. But in the meantime, I’m in mourning for TypePad, and my old blog Pearls and Amber. Just so you know.
Sooooo, WordPress? All I can say is: what I had to go through to upload this one little picture. I don’t know what I actually did right, in the end. A fearsome “crunching” thing kept announcing, no matter what combination of sequences I tried, with the triumphant finality of a malevolent bureaucrat, that there had been a fatal error. Fatal error? What? Fatal? Three year olds write this program?
Anyway, finally Zaeria’s impatient face showed up, and there you have it. Impatient kitty photo, and me, sitting here with no clue as to what I intended to write. All I can report is that Zaeris was let in, and is now sound asleep on the couch over there. Which is a blessing. Because her meow could wake the dead. Fatal, indeed.