My own King Friday took me to see the new Mister Rogers movie this weekend. I knew I'd love "Won't you be my neighbor", because, well, I am Queen Sarah Saturday. But he really loved it, too! What I couldn't get over during the film was how the topics covered during the tenure of his TV show were still relevant nearly 50 years later. Building a wall to keep folks out, divorce, terrorism, civil rights, diversity...every issue that is a "hot button" issue in 2018 was covered. Remarkable. During the film, I was also reminded of how powerful love is. Fred Rogers was an ordained minister. He taught Christ's mission of loving your neighbors through his actions demonstrated on TV. It's amazing to think of the number of children watching who may not had ever had someone tell them that they are special and that they are liked "just for being you." Again, remarkable. I am a child of the Mister Rogers generation. The show launch...
A cute graphic came up on my FB page last week with this message, "My mind is like an Internet browser: 19 tabs open, 3 of them are frozen, & I have no idea where the music is coming from." I read it out loud to my husband, and he just about spit out his coffee. This is soooo me. At any given time, if you opened up my Mac, you would find at least 10 tabs open (as I type this 14 are open). Since I'm on my "work" Mac (just a year old) nothing is frozen and thankfully I've remembered to turn off the sound. However, if I were typing this at home on my 7-year-old dinosaur of a Mac, no doubt files would be frozen and Chrome would be churning, but not kicking in. I am who I am. I have a love-hate relationship with Mac. I expect it to work perfectly all the time. Even when I don't shut down for weeks on end. Or if I don't update programs. Or if I refuse to delete email, so I have 48,000 unread messages in my inbox. When it doesn'...