Replying

I adore comments. Love, love, love them.

When I don't get comments, I wonder if my writing disappears into the ether, never to be seen again and sigh philosophically.

When I do get comments, I give a little shiver of delight and smile a bit brighter.

But lately, I've had an issue with replies.

For some reason my commenting program no longer runs on Explorer. I'll pause while you cringe or gnash your teeth at the idea of me still using Explorer. I'm not sure why people don't like it, but I have been around long enough to know admitting you use it is a little like admitting you hit enter at the end of every line you type.

This means I had to start using another browser.

And we all know how well I do with change. Which is to say, not well at all.

Even though this change isn't major - it's an Internet browser for God's sake -  I had a hard time remembering. I'd automatically click on my little e with a halo. But I'm getting better. I'm using Google Chrome now which means I can reply to comments.

Silly that it took me so long.

Did I mention I'm slow to change?

So don't think I don't appreciate your lovely comments. And don't think I'm rude for replying a week or so after you do comment. I'm just trying to catch up.