Change

Change. I always thought I did well with change. I like it when the seasons change and I'm beginning to think that I'm the only one in bloggerworld that actually likes daylight savings time. I try to go with the flow, I really do. My computer has changed. We are having a server put in and now everything has changed. Nothing is familiar; none of the settings are the same; my screen background is utilitarian gray. Ucky. My e-mail program is so totally different. Things are just not the same. And now I find out that all my passwords are gone and my computer up-chucked all it's cookies, so of course I'm feeding her some more. Yes, my computer is female...aren't they all? I crack me up. But you know what else? My list of blogs are all alphabetized. You'd think that I'd think this was great, wouldn't you. In fact, you're surprised that this is bothering me at all, I mean after all, I alphabetize my spices, why not the blogs I read? Because they were plunked under my favourites in the order that I found them and I'm used to reading about Emma first, then about Gwen, then about Mary Mia, then Macy, then then then. I am really freakin you out aren't I. Change is for the birds.