Still Living the Dream

The gang’s all here, still.

Mostly because I forgot (again) to cancel the automatic renewal on this site.

So, since I have to pay for another year, I guess I may as well continue to post every once in awhile.

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To  be honest,  I’ve pretty much lost my muse.  Over the many years I’ve hosted this blog, my best posts were always those written during times of angst or crisis.  Now that I’m totally retired, I no longer have those issues.

Sure, I have health issues like most other senior citizens.  And sure, I’m very, very concerned about my country’s future now that the lunatics have taken over the asylum.

 

NOTE TO MY INTERNATIONAL FRIENDS (and at the risk of being added to the Enemy List, but at least I’d be in good company):  Please don’t judge all Americans by our current greedy, corrupt, moronic leaders.  The majority of us, or at least the majority of people I know, do not agree with their policies.  I love my international readers, and I certainly don’t want to go to war with any of them.

 

Basically, life has been good since I retired.  I’m happy to say that I have not yet had to dip into my meager savings to pay the monthly bills.  Even with the increases in property taxes and utilities and food prices and … (well, you get my drift), thus far I’m able to just meet the monthly budget.

When hubby also retired, we were concerned about suddenly having to pay for our own health insurance, and whether that insurance (Medicare Advantage) would cover everything – or anything, for that matter.  We shopped carefully and met with a reputable insurance broker, and so far it seems we chose well.  Hopefully, I’m not jinxing myself by reporting that even my Remicade infusions seem to  be covered except for the $35 specialist’s co-pay.  Even I can afford $35 every six weeks.

Of course, should hubby or I need surgery or hospitalization, we may be faced with some significant bills, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.

So:  financially ok; healthwise sort of ok for the moment; lifestyle wise, just hanging in there and not doing a whole lot.

Now that hubby’s retired, he’s taken over most of the heavy household stuff.  He does the laundry since I have difficulty going up and down stairs to the basement, and he nearly always takes Puppy Cody out to do her business because, hey, it’s winter and icy.  I’d fall and kill myself before I even got into the backyard.

Basically, I spend my days doing dumb stuff like web-surfing, reading and crocheting.  Most of my crochet projects are donated to a local women’s shelter, which makes me feel at least somewhat useful.  And, of course, I’m still doing those paid surveys.  In fact, I made enough money last year that I actually had to report the extra income on my tax returns.  Not that it’s a lot of extra income, but it does keep me in books and crochet yarn.  I haven’t had to pay for an Amazon order from my own funds since I started taking those surveys, and it fills up the days nicely.

How’s it by all of you?  Catch up with me by commenting below (or emailing me, if that is your preference).  I promise to respond.

Hugs, all.

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Crossed Off

The tweets have been silenced.

If you have been following this blog on Twitter (now X), you will no longer be able to do so as, like many others, I’ve opted to ditch X.

For now, just wait for posts to appear here.  You can also sign up for email notification of new posts by clicking on the link at the top of the right side bar. →→→→

(Of course, those of you who are personal friends, and know my real name, can still find my posts on Facebook or LinkedIn.)

As yet, I haven’t decided if I want to sign up with any other social media sites.  I’m not sure I post enough these days to justify the additional effort.  But if I do, you’ll be the first to know. 

Finally, I want to relay, again, how much your support and loyalty mean to me. Thanks, all.

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Artificially Intelligent (or … Okay, Boomer)

It’s not all that hard to trip up Artificial Intelligence software.  I know, because I’ve done it.

The first time, all I had to do was ask the online chat bot, “Are you a robot or a human?”  After a minute-and-a-half of total silence, I then asked, “Did I stump you?” To which, the “representative” replied, “No, you didn’t stump me.  Ask me anything.

Yeah, right.

To be fair, I already knew I was dealing with AI because it was a beta test, but still … Unless a human representative suddenly decided to take a 90-second bathroom break or spilled hot coffee onto his or her lap, I don’t think there would have been  that lapse in the conversation.

The second time, I didn’t actually stump AI, but I did get some serious misinformation which could potentially have landed me in a hospital had I depended on it.  As most of my readers know, I have a history of ulcerative colitis and am somewhat limited in what I can eat.  After being on Remicade for 12 years, and being currently in remission (sort of), I’ve begun adding certain foods, like lettuce, tomatoes, and fresh mushrooms, to my diet.  But I still can’t eat very dense foods like nuts, raw carrots, raw celery, etc.  Those would cause a flare which could result in serious intestinal bleeding.  Also on my no-no list are nuts and high-fiber products like whole grain breads or pulpy fruits like oranges or grapefruit.

Of course, my primary doctor is well aware of my condition, as are his staff and nurses.  So, imagine my surprise when (after blood test results showed a slight inbalance in certain values) I received a message allegedly from my doctor urging me to increase my consumption of nuts, fresh raw veggies (like carrots), and high-fiber breads and fruits.  Naturally, I complained to the doctor’s staff, who assured me I could ignore the message because it was automatically generated by AI based on the blood test results.  Since I was not in a particularly good mood that day, I more or less politely suggested that someone in the doctor’s office might want to review those messages before sending them to patients.

While AI certainly has its advantages, especially for industrial and scientific applications, I think too many people are relying on it in their personal lives.

Recently, I came across an article in CNET discussing AI-managed personal budgets.

Say what?

I’ve been balancing my income vs expenses for 56 years and have managed to do so with pen and paper, and later with an Excel spreadsheet.  It’s not that hard.  There’s only so much income from which to pay those expenses.  Heck, Puppy Cody could probably create a budget for my household.

Should I ever come into a lot of money and suddenly be faced with a complicated financial situation like investments or inheritance taxes, I’m not likely to purchase AI budgeting software.  At that point, I would hire an accountant or financial advisor and let them deal with the headaches.

However, what really struck me in the CNET article was that the budgeting software requires the user to input specific questions (and most people don’t know what questions to ask) – which reminded me of the early days of computers when DOS was king and instructions were relayed to the computer via the C:/ prompt.

The user had to be very careful about the wording that followed the C:/ prompt.  I once wanted to delete an entire paragraph of text, so I typed C:/DELETE ALL.  Thankfully, a co-worker was training me on the computer that very day, and she stopped me before I hit ENTER.  For those who don’t know, back then “DELETE ALL” would have wiped out everything on the computer system, and both my trainer and I would have been fired immediately.

In the next few days (or weeks or months, depending on how lazy I am), I plan to post some other stories from my early computer days (who remembers magnetic tapes?).

Meanwhile, you might enjoy this previous post about men doing naughty web-surfing: Hot Browsing.  It still makes me laugh.

Until then –

Hugs, all.

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Happy Birthdays!

Vice President Kamala Harris is 60 today.

But guess who else has a birthday today?

Puppy Cody!

Cody is 11 today, and is resting up from spending yesterday afternoon with her cousins.  They ran and ran in my large fenced-in backyard, ’round and ’round, nose to tail, jumping, play snarling, and just having the time of their little doggie lives.

The cousins live in an apartment in the city, so road trips to my house are especially exciting.  Sometimes one or the other of them gets a bit too rambunctious for Cody:

But at the end of the day, all three dogs were exhausted and happy.

I bet Puppy Cody had more fun the day before her birthday than Kamala did on hers.  And, Cody can spend today recovering on the couch, and getting extra treats and hugs.

I hope Kamala is managing to get at least a little rest between events.  It’s been a whirlwind, and without getting into a political discussion, let me just say I’ll be glad when it’s all over.

Happy Birthday to everyone who is becoming another year older today!

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