Oh dear, it looks as if Google is less than
efficient on the Blog Roll. Frequently now I notice that a particular blog is
missing or that the post recorded is an old one, yet when I visit I find a
brand new post waiting to be read. Sometimes it repeats posts which, to say the
least, is even more of a nuisance. It rather looks as if the time is coming to
remove the Roll and rely solely on BlogLovin’, even with its own hiccups such
as the occasional inability to reply to comments when accessing blogs through the
Bloglovin’ site. I can’t believe this is only happening to me so I would be
grateful if Bloglovin’ users would give their opinions.
On the subject of computers, well, talking about Google is near enough.... grins... can someone explain why they 'go slow'. I hear noises as if things are going on in the background and even though I regularly empty the trash, defrag, remove files, and generally tidyup, I still get freeze-ups and tawdry operation. My gadget is still quite new (maybe a year old) so it's a surprise to me that it's started whining! I'm still looking at a way to stop all the updates, maybe that's the answer.
On the subject of computers, well, talking about Google is near enough.... grins... can someone explain why they 'go slow'. I hear noises as if things are going on in the background and even though I regularly empty the trash, defrag, remove files, and generally tidyup, I still get freeze-ups and tawdry operation. My gadget is still quite new (maybe a year old) so it's a surprise to me that it's started whining! I'm still looking at a way to stop all the updates, maybe that's the answer.
I’m still feeding the robins. There are
two babies now and they’re not a bit shy. Each time I go out to top up the
feeders the babies fly in and wait while I drop morsels of suet for them to
pick up. Mom or Dad sometimes come to watch but usually keep his or her distance.
The young birds’ appearances are changing from speckled breasts to red so they
won’t be babies for much longer.
FINALLY: A BIT ABOUT STORE ASSISTANTS
Store assistants have gained a
reputation for being three things, vague, unhelpful and impolite so when one
comes along that lacks all three a mention is warranted, both at the store and
on the blog.
On a recent visit my trolley was
overloaded and I silently dreaded getting to the cash-out. I wouldn’t admit
that to anybody, though. Not me, who mostly faces situations with a smile ...
no kidding! It was a bank holiday so not overly busy and there was a noticeable
reduction in staff. I couldn’t even see an opening whereby I could unload.
However, I caught the eye of a supervisor who hastily summoned the attention of
an assistant, a pleasant young Asian lady, who promptly opened up a new till section.
I started to unload the trolley. Imagine
my surprise when the young lady offered to help. Without waiting for a reply
she came round to my side of the counter and started removing everything from
the trolley ... and stacked it neatly on the conveyor belt. Back she went to her
side of the counter to start the check-out. I was fully prepared to fill my own
bags but she insisted on doing it for me. Was I grateful? You can bet I was ...
and pleasantly surprised, although a trifle shocked. It has never been known
for an assistant to do all that. She even offered to escort me to the car and
help load the goods into the boot. Apparently she was finishing her shift and
about to knock off work. She even offered to escort me to the car and help load
the goods into the boot. Apparently she was finishing her shift and about to
knock off work. Since my car was parked right by the door I declined the offer.
It was time, I thought, to do something for myself!
The supervisor walked towards me so I
stopped in order to praise the attitude of the assistant. In reply to my
suggestion that the young lady should be promoted, she quipped about getting
her a box to stand on... but I knew she would take it further. Quite right, too. The final shot from the
supervisor was: ‘If all assistants were like that it would be a pleasure to
work there.’
The girl’s name badge revealed that the
girls name was Amina. I can’t forget it since the word ‘amenable’ so suited
her.
That was a week ago. A week later I had
similar treatment from a different young lady. Again I made sure I passed on my
opinion to the right people.
