New Notification: I don’t need big brother?
I freely admit I’m a dinosaur when it comes to new technology and apps. I’m usually the first to challenge its necessity, the last to adopt it, and the one with the most “helpful” hints for improvement.
A few weeks ago, another blogger shared the love story behind her marriage. She was discouraged because she felt it would never go viral — it was too old school and traditional. I didn’t know how to respond. I couldn’t classify my current love story, and I never thought…
You’re a new resident in our home,
Confined to the master bedroom.
I only have to deal with you at night —
With the sun rise, you’re a silent sentry,
Guarding the master bedroom
Like a Polynesian moai,
A larger than life neolithic, neotechnic statue.
With the setting sun
And the flip…