
Betty
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I hope Bub doesn’t get upset because Betty is good at pool and he isn’t. He’s so sweet I want him to be happy. I’m amused I feel so protective of him.
On the other hand, I’ve been mentally celebrating all day. I’m chuffed because Andy’s flip phone is again connected to the internet up on the land. I set that up for him a long time ago, but recently it didn’t seem to be working. Sometimes we can connect by phone when he’s in the house, but sometimes we can’t.
Kaitlin and Torben have set up Starlink there, and that is working fine — so I used his phone down here to review how to connect to it again. I was so confident when I went up yesterday that it would be a piece of cake. But I was stopped for a minute when I looked at the keyboard.

I seldom send texts from the phone so even though I remembered how to type lower case letters, I couldn’t remember how to type the capital letters and symbols that passwords need. Arghh! But I sat there for a minute and it came back to me. Use the * button for symbols, the # button for caps. Then I fumbled a few times trying to get the password in because, of course, it wouldn’t tell me what I had already typed. I kept making mistakes. So I had to get pen and paper and methodically write down each individual character I put in, and that worked. So now Andy can do WiFi calling from the land again.
Ok, is that really profound enough for me to be chuffed all day? Yes! The other day a friend of mine — who knows I have trained myself not to get frustrated when problems come up — asked me how I do it. Answer: constant positive reinforcement. I celebrate every little thing I handle well, and if I don’t handle it well, I figure out how to “fine tune the system.” I cheerfully admit it sounds silly, but it works for me.
On the same note, when I was searching through old posts for a quotation I wanted, I came across this post from January, 2008: Are You Enjoying the Process? I had been trying to resolve a problem with health insurance for seven months and was starting to make progress. It was time to phone and try to move things along a little more.
That, of course, meant time-consuming interactions with automated voices asking for information, being put on hold for long periods, and dealing with agents who weren’t trained to deal with the problem in question. Patience with bureaucracy has never been my strong suit, so it was a great chance to devise a better method of dealing with it. And that was the key…focusing on my own performance rather than letting my mood depend on how this interaction turned out.
That was 18 years ago, and I do seem to be getting better at it. Sometimes silliness pays.
May 8, 2026