So I had a few phone calls today, telling me that my email was hacked. I went in and looked at it, and indeed it was. I spent all day working on it to try and fix it. I believe my previous email is frozen, and I now have a new one. It’s a Gmail account. I sure hope no one fell for it, but really, telling you that I was in Europe when everyone knows I’m sitting here in my “study” writing. Anyway, I hope you bought my niece a nice present. And remember, she’s 25 now, so no more Barbie dolls.
It doesn’t feel good getting hacked. I mean, I know there are worse things in life. Like the woman that was on the phone helping me was in Ukraine. I said, what? And for once didn’t crack a joke or say anything stupid (which is not like me at all.) But for once, the filter worked. It was one problem after another it seemed. There was no wi-fi for a while, and we had to figure that one out.
But it’s all good. I just wanted to say sorry if I inconvenienced anyone.
Ben