Yesterday morning I finally regained access to my rocketmail account. I was beginning to think it would never happen and gave myself little pep talks about how that was ok, and life would go on. But seriously, there are several sorts of information there which I need for taxes, health and business which would be sad to lose.
And now, they are not lost. Only my confidence is lost. I think I must have “hard copies” of important information and not trust yahoo. Still, I now have my password written down and hope all will be ok. And they did help me, and a lot of the problem, perhaps all of it, was my own fault.
These are blue birds of happiness, and life beginning again.
And very shortly I will be off for my second class of The Artist’s Way. We had a blizzard this morning and I was afraid it would be cancelled but Carolyn emailed everyone that she has a warm fire going in her living room and hot mulled cider for us to drink. I am eager to be off!