My relationship with Facebook is complicated.
I was strongly FB-phobic for many years until a mate gave me his password as a Christmas present so I could nosey on my friends and not miss any invitations to parties. I spent an obsessiveĀ few days delving into every crevice of everyone I knows activity/photos/friends/friends photos/friends of friends photos etc etc until I thought my head would burst.… Read the rest
Month: July 2018
catching up with myself….
A recent lightbulb momentĀ lead me to realise, a decade later than everyone else, that I can upload photos from my smart(er than me) phone to my blog at the same time as I do it to Facebook and Instagram. This means, in theory that I might, maybe, hypothetically, be more likely to blog more often if the photos are already in place, all I need to do is add a running commentary on a day to day basis, perhaps.… Read the rest