Google Gripe

To write this blog I must sign in to my account. And starting a couple of days ago, I was told I must sign in via a fancy new one-account Google sign-in.

At work I must sign in to Google to view the calendar and learn when my colleagues will be taking vacation. I must also sign in to Google to learn the analytics of the magazine I edit. To do the latter two, I've been using Google Chrome (the only way I can get to the calendar).

This goes under the category of "biting the hand that feeds you," but ... I'm starting to get enough of Google. The thought of moving my blog is headache-inducing for sure. But still, a girl's gotta dream.

(A seasonal photo that has absolutely nothing to do with Google!)