If I have three things to do in a day, I’ll take ALL DAY to do them. If I have 72 things to do, I’ll find a way to do 73. Which is why I came home today after running around like crazy and decided that the best use of my 30 minutes of down time was to climb up on the roof and remove all of the pine straw. In heeled boots.
I also decided to cook dinner but that didn’t go so well. I forgot that my 5 pound pork loin was actually two 2.5 pork loins and I stuffed it in the oven and didn’t check it once until the timer beeped.
Oops. Moon had tutoring so we opted to eat out instead of prying the pork out of the pan.
I finally got to sit down about 9:00 pm and logged on to Facebook. I got a friend request from my Aunt Faye, and while I did wonder briefly what happened to her other account, I “friended” her. She was very chatty and immediately sent me a private message to say hi. Because I LUV her, I said hello, told her to come see me, mentioned the yard sales we’d go to, blah, blah, blah. That’s when things got weird and she started telling me about some new government grant that our hometown had gotten. Okayyyy.
It was about this time that she ALSO posted on Facebook that she’d been hacked and no one should respond to requests.
Oops. It took me a minute to figure out which one was the REAL Faye and which one was the evil twin, so I could delete the bad one.
If Tania-the-Mad ever gets hacked, I’ll NEVER figure it out.