Herban Sprawl

I did it. I signed on to Facebook. It wasn’t anything I would have thought of on my own, but then here came Kay, my ladyfriend who is ‘of an age,’ with an invitation to be one of her friends on Facebook.

Admittedly, she is probably the most computer savvy person I know, but this was not something I would have expected given all her other activities, not to mention her website, etc. etc. I capitulated because she always sets such a good example for me, and also because the nieces were on Facebook and both had sent me the invite. What’s an aunt to do?

My first problem was that I needed a picture. I used a really cute one of Barney that I took the other day. He was ensconced on the living room loveseat, his power spot, and a pink mousie was on the floor. I tucked the mousie into the crook of his paw and he just sniffed Mousie and kept watching me watch him. Barney is partial to pink. I got the camera.

Next I had to fill out all that other stuff. I was amazed by all the people they thought I’d want to be “friends” with. Granted, I knew a few of them since they are in-law in-laws, but we aren’t all that well acquainted.

Suffice to say, I did what I needed to do, posted a couple of pix and even chatted with Stephanie a little. (Wait until she finds out that her boss is happy about her new suit selection!)

So what’s more fun? Herban Sprawl or Facebook? Aw, the Sprawl! By a landslide! It’ll be even better when I get the picture uploading gremlin figured out!

Barack’s gram is very ill. I hope that all of us good Democrats are saying prayers of love and support for Toot.

Two weeks to go, Toot! You’ll have raised yourself the next President of the United States! Thanks for all your hard work and sacrifices - it has definitely paid off!