How I can totally mess up my
life all by myself.
Now I don’t consider myself
without some computer skills: in fact there was a point in time where I
believed myself to be the only person capable in all of Switzerland of printing
out a sheet of addresses with the bottom of the page filled as well.
Still, I just as often forget
how our lives have been changed (improved is debatable although I absolutely
LOVE being able to skype with distant family and friends and enjoy keeping up
with those even-more-distant cousins, kissing cousins and assorted friends and
acquaintances who do not live next door on Facebook).
Every once in awhile I get on
a “let’s take my life out of the path of the hackers, phishers, scammers
etc.” Now if for a while things are
cleaner in my computer it always causes chaos – why can’t I seem to remember
and prepare for this?
So yesterday, in what I can
only label as a fit of stupidity, having read (ad nauseum) any and all articles
about Heart Bleed then reading another article in of my favorite women’s
magazines about web security I decided to change the settings on my browser…
Now I’ve done this before and
usually just have to remember (out of the meanderings of my brain) various
passwords, etc. and that usually only takes less than a half-hour.
However, and it’s a big one,
I had obviously not done this in the past year: if my most used sites were no
problem (I had emptied the cache and taken out all but a handful of cookies:
how did I miss leaving the one for my blog?), my blog had disappeared.
Two hours later and I had
managed to “find” it again, but it was a very intense two hours, during which I
discovered that I have at least one other Google account and probably a third
as well. At 9 p.m. I did consider
ditching the one that wasn’t used… but thought better of it as who knows
whether or not it is linked to the account through which I access my blog?
Not only is my life probably
not worth worrying about any one’s scrutiny, but also what do I have to hide in
my computer? Egotism is thy name. After
all, in spite of Facta documents which state that one has to declare any
account over $50’000 on one’s FBAR I declare even the $350 on my PayPal account
so the IRS is not a threat, beyond the obvious one of them taking my
money. The NSA shouldn’t be a threat
either, as to my knowledge (but what do I know these days? I have even heard
that certain seemingly innocuous words can get one flagged) I have never done
anything wrong (o.k. speeding tickets don’t count do they?) nor – again to my
knowledge (why won’t criminals all wear an overcoat and look suspicious – it
sure would make life easier) have I frequented any spies or the like. My life really isn’t interesting to anyone
except my two sons (or at least I hope that they ARE interested), my family, a
handful of very good friends and the odd reader of my blogs (see you are
important!).
So I’ll try and let the
paranoia rest, leave my important web-sites up; no longer ditch the history
when I shut the browser, etc. in the hopes that I can continue to write my
blogs; check out doings on Facebook; play computer games; and – this is
probably the most important reason for going on line of the lot – be able to
pay my bills by e-banking.
Remind me of this when I
complain in six months that I have yet again done the same and spent a
frustrating day getting myself re-connected.
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