Looking over my shoulder

I'm at my college reunion this weeked (20 years!--Yipes, I'm getting old!), and the laptop I brought with me is refusing to work. Fortunately, there are plenty of computers around, but they're all in very public areas surrounded by other computers--with people at them! I'm just not used to this. It's usually just me, my computer, and le porn.

So, here I am, trying to see if anyone has posted a new comment to my last post at QaF Drabbles, and I realize that I CAN'T. Most people who post there use rather risque icons, and there is a little girl, about eight years old, sitting RIGHT beside me.

Oh well. At least I checked my e-mails.