If you're like me, one of your least favorite and most infuriating things to do is to make a tech support call: thirty minutes to get a human, then when you do he can't understand you and vice versa, then it goes on and on like that for an hour or two until, if you're like me, you hang up with no solution and in tears!
So this morning, locked out of Google and You Tube and a whole bunch of other Google-related sites, I called Daniel. For $40 and fifteen minutes of his time, all issues seem to be solved--so I'm back on the blog and can post a few favorite photos from Carlene's 100th birthday.
Carlene, me, Jocelyn and Bob on her actual birthday, August 24th, at Presbyterian Village. There were 12 of us family members, and after lunch we went to another room where she opened cards and gifts and read aloud the book I made her of her writing.
The day before, her friend Cathy--who lives in a house in independent living--hosted a luncheon in her home and the birthday girl even took a few sips of champagne for the occasion.
Now that I'm back in, I'll continue later. If anyone local needs Daniel's phone number, just contact me and I'll send it along.
