Spam

Mm-hmm. Ya'll know what I'm talkin' about. Gah!


There's nothing like getting your email account hijacked and having people you know from the blogosphere... from childhood... from work find ads for "drugs," "Viagra" or "Ew, Shan... you really ought to get this taken care of."


And how did I become infected? Well, honestly, I think my friend Fran did it. That's right, people. I'm naming names! Her computer has been sending me the same emails periodically (like, once every month or so... not the bazillion in 24 hours my computer likes to shoot out). It has just so happened that I've caught most of those emails on my cell phone. But the one I opened the other day on my computer... without following the link, mind you... must have been the one that brought every thing down.


Sorry people. I'm ridiculously embarrassed, which is silly. I mean, I can talk about penises and vaginas and everything at the drop of a hat. I just don't talk about them with everybody. Like my mom's pastor, for example.


*sigh*


PS I love this song, but there weren't many good choices for videos.  Grr!