| How are you guys doing? As for me? I have a lot to update you guys about and to tell you. I have a story for you! First things first, if you read the news daily and know what Photobucket did, then you already know. Or if you have visited my blog since last Friday...you know just to drop by and see how we're doing over here. Then I am sure you noticed my blog looked like crazy town!!! Let me start at the beginning. Where I left ya'll last. See last Thursday... I mentioned to you guys, I was looking forward to the weekend. Frankly last week was quite busy for all of us in our family and we all needed some rest, so we were all looking forward to the weekend. I also mentioned the next day, Friday I had an extremely lengthy hair appointment. To get my hair straightened. Because you know how... humid Japanese summers are...and with my natural thick wavy hair...if I don't get it straightened every 3-4 months. I start to look like Side Show Bob (from the Simpsons) if I don't get it done. So last Friday was a regular Friday. Nothing really to tell really. I made a fast breakfast for the kids... packed 2 lunches for my kids to take to their respective schools. And I vacuumed downstairs, swooshed the downstairs toilet. I checked on the cubed beef that was in the crock pot since the night before. See, I knew I would be gone all day Friday and well...we needed dinner... plus it had to be super easy since I was going to be out all day, so I skillet fried the lean beef and then threw it in my crock pot with water. So, a nice beef stew was perfect. I did run upstairs take a quick shower, threw my makeup on real quick. and got myself to the hair salon. I asked for the straightest hair possible, they already know that, lol...and the teeniest tiniest trim ever. They did that. They gave me iced coffee. 2 massages. And I am now done hair wise, until mid September. Noboru was meanwhile home enjoying his day, with his drone in the backyard and keeping an eye on my beef in the crock pot. I ran home. Didn't get online. I just had enough time to grab a bottle of jasmine tea out of the fridge. And go and get Bran from the train station. I was about 6 minutes early. And so, I sat in my car and decided it was a good time to flip quickly through my emails. Two girl friends emailed, 1 in Japan and 1 in my home state. I made a mental note to reply as soon as I got home. One email from a family member. One email from Gap, lol. And 1 that looked like junk. Hmm, how come it didn't go directly into my spam folder? It was from Photobucket. I quickly clicked and spot/scan read it...because frankly I thought...this isn't for me. It's junk. So here I am reading....TOS (terms of service) rules have changed. Yada yada yada. They no longer allow 3rd party hosting, blah blah blah. I am wondering...what in the heck is 3rd party hosting anyways? Like seriously! Sounds weird. So, here I am spot reading again....yada yada yada. And it said...3rd party hosting I. E. pics on blogs, forums, Ebay. I was just about to delete... but it said...blogs. Hmm. Yes, I do have a blog. So, I am now wondering if this is legit...as in real. If so will this affect me at all? I'm not alarmed at this point at all. That came much later. Bran gets in my car. I smile and ask him about his day while driving to pick up Noah from school immediately afterwards last Friday. Now I have both kids in the car. Somehow though....this Photobucket email is gnawing at me a bit. Noboru and Bran had a plan to go to the barber ASAP, after Bran got home. So, as soon as I pulled into my parking space. Bran and Noboru leave to get haircuts. Noah is doing his homework in the kitchen and his hair grows tons slower than Bran's. I now throw the beef stew into a pan on the stove. And go quickly back to my home computer to reread that email from Photobucket. Little known fact. I do not keep my pictures on Flickr or Photobucket. I also do not keep them on my computer either. I keep my pictures in an external hard drive. I also have a backup for these on my private google drive or whatever that's called. However...I remember the amazingly nice lady who created my blog, did upload my blog pictures via Photobucket. So, the email after I am sitting down at home. Sounds serious. So, I go to my blog, for the first time of the day. Oh and I received this email around 1:36pm Japan time last Friday. First time I ever got a single word from Photobucket. No communication about this before this. So, I go to my blog and it looks insane! As in...looks absolutely bananas! It looked like this, pictured up above. I now had these hideous big huge black squares. Asking me to upgrade my account. I got no advanced warning. They just did this. And now it looked all completely eff-ed up! Okay so now...the panic sets in. However...I still have supper to do. I still have regular life... going on here at my house. So, I go to the kitchen. Noah is quietly doing his homework. And I am cutting my vegetables. I am angrily cutting mushrooms. Angrily peeling potatoes and angrily dicing up onions. Noah asks me..."What's wrong mama?" Bless his heart. I said..."it's not any of you, I'm upset because a company where I had beautiful pictures of you and your brother at the top of my blog, which is called my header are completely jacked up. I used to see you and Bran... every time I'd visit my blog and I'd smile and now I just see chaos and big huge black boxes. I'm angry because they gave mommy absolutely no notice at all. If they were going to be fair...they could have emailed everyone June 1st and say...attention everyone at the end of June you will no longer be able to host your pics on here for blogs, Ebay, forums etc. I just feel it was very sneaky and underhanded." Noah said, I don't think they sound very nice and I said, I agree, they apparently aren't very nice at all. So, I made up my mind. Not to bring this to up and drone on about it to the kids. They lightly knew about the Photobucket problem. And did go and check my blog, a couple times during the weekend. I Lined Noboru at the barber and told him. This picture here is what my blog looked like last Friday. |