Myspace/Facebook - Time

I hate it. I really want to love it all, but it is all such a pain. Neither one is really productive. I just spent an hour with the new features (who knows when they came into play...I've been busy with life) and smacked myself when I realized I had it set to the "lite" version of viewing. I guess it's time to spice up my knowledge base when it comes to this whole social network crap.

Guess what this is?
It's hard to imagine my Mom baulked at the cell phone. I thought the cell phone was such a frivolous thing too, back in the beginning. Now I panic when I don't have it when I leave the house. My daughter has my cell phone memorized (and has her own...ugh!) better than the house line...imagine that. My daughter has only seen the vinyl RECORD versions of "Star Wars" (1977), "The Story of Star Wars" (1977). Bach on the Pedal Harpsicord/E. Power Biggs (Library of Congress catalog number R65-2809) and Toccata and Fugue/Bach's Organ Music (1980) because that is all I saved from my extensive collection. None of which we can actually play because we haven't had a turn table since WAY before she was born. She knows "download this for me dad, I'll clean my room". Wow, where did the time go. When will the transporter come into being...I'd like that trip to Europe now, please.