“Go ahead and keep your secrets. Only…in the world of social media, do you actually think you have secrets? Cuz you don’t. Nice try!”

This is Aly’s latest riddle. My first thought was that she stumbled upon the story journal I set up under a bogus name in another account on Prosebox and realized I was behind it, but then I quickly decided it was probably aimed at Kim. Kim probably set up another account that she didn’t tell her about, and then when she found out about it, it hurt her feelings because she felt “left out.”

I found she deleted the tweet when I got up this morning, so yeah, she just wanted Kim to see it and hopefully take the hint so that she didn’t have to confront her directly and risk getting dumped and then stalked for half a decade or more.

The house with the double-door garage got a new dishwasher delivered and installed, but other than some vehicle door slamming and hammering, it was a quiet day.

Stacey called at 9:30 this morning and I rescheduled my appointment with her for the morning of the 11th.

That’s pretty much it for today. Looking forward to my new skier arriving tomorrow. Busy building a “Skier” list on Amazon Prime Music since I’ll need all the entertainment I can get as boring as it will be. This should be easier to listen to books and watch TV with since it’s quiet, unlike the treadmill.