After all these years…
I am free. Free of Microsoft relied on. Free of phone services and contracts. Free to ‘be’, and in of all a most odd place…wherever I am.
Tap out a few things in a shopping list while running around the kitchen with my head cut off, double check my schedule, realize I need to power micromanage the intake of the Cclones…and do so at the desktop.
I…am The Cloud.
In other news my three younger children are doing just fine, nobody has seen or heard from their mother in a week, and I haven’t been asked uncomfortable questions.
There’s always tomorrow. Patience is a virtue.
…Life Onwards.



I’m worried about your head now ……. is it under the table? Looking up might give you a clue perhaps ……. oh dear
Daddy Papersurfer´s last blog ..WHAT A DIFFERENCE …
You “haven’t been asked uncomfortable questions” today?
Pshaw… we can fix that!
I can always count on you. (There were, but they weren’t as uncomfortable as could be)