I am completely and utterly baffled right now. How do you ask someone a question on an account they have deactivated? 

I got up this morning, stumbled over to my computer, and saw I had an email notification from my original ask.fm account saying that an anonymous person asked how old I was when I learned to ride a bike. My first thought was: I thought I deactivated that account again months ago! 

But then I figured maybe I did but it didn’t go through or something. But sure enough, when I went to that account it was in fact deactivated. 

Had it not been for someone asking a question on my deactivated Formspring account several months ago I'd think someone hacked in, asked the question, then put my account back to sleep. But because some stranger with a real account also asked a question on Formspring, I think it truly is a glitch. Meaning, it probably was a real person who really asked that last night, but I think a glitch is what enabled them to do so as opposed to being hacked. 

It’s ironic that they asked about bikes when I just got one. Like maybe it was someone who’s been reading my journal? Do I smell Kim in that one or not? I’d hate to think this nutjob could STILL be following me, but if it was Molly then why hasn’t she updated her blog? Just after 5am her time is a bit early for her, and in her last entry, she was ranting that her mother’s trying to get her off Facebook and to shut down her blogs. Why doesn’t the bitch just take her damn laptop or phone away! 

Ok, I just figured it out. It is a definite glitch and not that anyone hacked me. I looked in on that account from the one I use with Andy, and sure enough, it’s perfectly visible. I’m going to just ignore the question in case it is Kim, and I think it is. I’m also going to remember that it’s very important not to mention her or Molly in my blog and give them what they want, even though no amount of time or lack of mentioning them is going to shake them totally and permanently. Remember, Kim isn’t able to tell fact from fiction. She’s not thinking, “Let's contact this person that doesn’t want anything to do with me and that I fucked over.” In her mind, we’re either best buds or I’m the one harassing her. 

I wonder, though, does she know of my Prosebox account? My other Ask account? And what if I mention High Street on my page? LOL 

I was glad to hear from Aly yesterday just when I was beginning to think she had yet another new problem. I guess she’s still recovering but is not ready to work yet or drive too far. 

Later… 

Just when I thought I was done falling offline, my connection hiccupped for a few minutes yesterday. I guess this is normal for at least most people. Anything’s better than what we had to deal with in Auburn. 

Last night I was plagued with nightmares all night long. Something about him being laid off and us about to lose the house. 

Uh-uh. No fucking way! We lost one home and two parcels of land. We don’t leave here till we either grow old and die, or we choose to leave. 

For two people who are used to these types of projects, it’s amazing how long it’s taking us to assemble the dresser. Part of the reason we only got two drawers assembled yesterday was that he worked OT and we both got up early. 

Sure enough, even though I’ve been sticking to my diet and exercise plan, the weight is slowly returning. When am I going to learn that I’m never going to lose weight no matter what medication they give me? Ever. On the bright side… I might as well eat when I’m hungry. :) 

Later… 

I hear a knock on the back door, go to answer it, and a Hispanic female who was perhaps in her 20s says they're doing a special on power wash or something like that. I told her I was not interested and that soliciting isn't allowed here. She says she's sorry and tells me to have a nice day, goes and gets into a car in front of the house driven by a white guy, drives around the block, then leaves WITHOUT stopping at any other house. The guy was eying the house intently too, as he drove away. 

Naturally, my first thoughts go to those who tormented me in Arizona. But if any corrupt cop was going to pull any shit, wouldn't they come to the FRONT door, and wouldn't they ask my name to verify my identity? 

Hopefully, they weren't casing the place with home invasions in mind. The woman even waved goodbye to me when she got into the car. I was standing at the front window not thinking I could be seen cuz it's lighter outside than in here, but that's ok. IDK, both home invasion and soliciting doesn't make sense. Given the position the car was in and the layout of the circle, why not try the next house? Why drive around the circle and leave? 

Later… 

Now wondering if the bike question could've come from Molly given that she's an early riser and Kim's not, as even Aly suggested. Last Aly knew, Kim often stayed up till 2am. 

But why didn't Molly update her blog while she was at it if that was her, or did Mommy Dearest kick her out of Bloggyville? Besides, Molly isn’t supposed to be able to read my blog unless she’s occasionally disabling cookies or having someone else read it for her.         

There’s also a possibility that the notification was delayed. If Kim sent the question before bed, the notification might’ve been emailed an hour later. Things don’t always happen right away, though when I did log into the account the question did say it was asked around the time the email was sent. 

Aly’s guess is that it was random, though also safe to assume it was someone who both reads my blog AND knows about Ask.