~ I have spent my life interacting and speaking to inanimate objects I simply can’t get with the voice activated world. I do not talk to my phone or my computer or my iPad. I don’t talk to my tv remote. And I sure as hell don’t talk to Siri, Alexa or whatever the hell the Google thing is called (does it even have a name?).
It’s not just the privacy issue as it pertains to data collecting but the privacy issue of someone in the general vicinity listening. It’s like aural hovering, and we all know how much I hate hovering.
~ I don’t decorate, for the seasons or any other reason, minimalist that I am, but I have such admiration for people who do it, especially when they do it well. My friend Ann, just did up her home for Autumn and posted some pics, and it looks quite lovely. Not overdone or extreme, not oostsy-cutesy but very warm and inviting. Really nice, I like it.
~ I am always whinging and whining and kvetching I really am a basically happy person. Now that I look at that, is happy the right word? Certainly not content. I hate the word ‘content’ and that whole concept because content to me means you’ve given up and given in and you’ll just make do with the way things are. I hate that idea. I live that concept but that doesn’t mean I have to like it. So – maybe not happy but certainly not depressed, at least not for extended periods of time. I don’t know what I am but believe this or not, I am more positive than negative. Hah!