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!)