Friday, September 11, 2020

Five WHYS, One Complaint, and an Expression of Sorrow

Firella is not happy. First Facebook changed its format, and now Blogger has followed suit. Why?

Why has FB knocked her off her own timeline?

And why did the lid slip off her mother's charming tea set and shatter to pieces when she was trying to be so very careful when carrying it to a storage box?

And why, even though she's called several times, can't she get hold of Superior Pipeline for income tax information?

And why is the new Blogger double-spacing every time she hits "enter?"

Fio does not like (note how she avoids using the word "hate") this new Blogger format. It is like a heartless machine has taken over and is trying to force your girl into its own image. No longer can she see her previous posts at a glance. No longer can she run free in the meadows.

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 I am full of anger

I am full of pain--

When is it I shall ever be

Myself again?

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Fio's just discovered that her alarm system and the telephones are out. Also, that she can't get on her FB timeline.

 


 


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