Blogger is toying with me.
My dealer is now providing Drive Thru Crack, y’all…
Blogger has Mobile posting. From your cell phone. Are you KIDDING me, Blogger? Seriously – like I wasn’t ALREADY an addict?
(I have four blogs, dude. I know you don’t read them – you don’t even read this one, really, you’re only here for the music. But, I’m okay with that.)
So, thrilled with the prospect of being able to post from my easy chair – which is all of two feet from the computer – while watching American Idol last night, I put my feet up on the ottoman, took a picture of the tv (photographic evidence of my vantage point) and tried to post.
Five times.
For some reason, it wouldn’t go through with the photo attached.
I ignored the shakes and the eye twitching, and tried again.
Six more times.
Before I broke out in the inevitable cold sweat, I went to bed. I can control this, right? It is NOT controlling ME.
This morning, after I got the kid fed and my first cuppa, I re-examined the issue. I posted without the photo. Success! It went through!
…the post was all in Techno-Greek, with a plethora of question marks peppered throughout. GAH! What are these people DOING to me? Do they not realize that this sort of thing will drive me out of my ever lovin’ mind? That now I HAVE to figure out how to fix this problem? That I will spend HOURS of my life trying to find an end-around or widget or downloadable gibberish translator?
Obsession.
It’s part of the charm that is “Ri”…
Tags: Alexander Hamilton, mobile posting