Things Were Simpler Way Back When
I am definitely not a product of the Age of Electronics. Buttons and remotes befuddle me. I continuously wail about the complexity of my computer. I like my choices to be one of two namely on or off. When I get confused (many, many times each day), I yell out “Honey,” and hubby comes a running–not true actually more like a very slow meander in. He points and instructs me what or where to click. I’m fortunate to have someone that can and will help. I’m also fortunate that I have a managed hosting service – hosting managed by my daughter, that is.