Still here. . .

. . .and still footering about with the new pc. It's like a newborn electronic baby; it has to be trained to do the simplest things that were second nature to the old one. And sometimes the best solutions are the simplest. An entire afternoon's tinkering and tweaking (and swearing and pounding the desk) could've been saved by un-installing and then re-installing the culprit software. And who knew so many passwords were needed for one small machine? The urge to use "swordfish" for everything was great but in the long run I suppose not. I can't be the only one in the world who still remembers "Horse Feathers".

Now to find out why my old address book won't load. . . .