For two weeks I had nothing to say.
This week-end I can't shut up.
When I read Diane C.'s comment after my rantabout what a fascist organization Google+ is,
a dim light came on in my head.
Or maybe a light came on in my dim head -this week it's been hard to tell.
Then when I was washing my dishes and looking out thewindow at our neighbourhood dumpster diver do his daily
poke through the trash I remembered something about amessage from Google+.
I think they asked if I would like to either a) sell them my soul or
b) let them do something with comments on my blog.
Being the agreeable sort and bound for Hell anywayI agreed without much thought.
So there you have it.
But if you think I'm going to apologize to Google+ you'rewrong.
I'm way too cranky for that.