I am currently mid row with my Mother’s Samsung tablet and her aged peecee. They will barely talk to each other. Tasked with getting the “favourite” photos off the ruddy tablet and onto a USB flash drive, I feel like this small chick on the edge of the dam. It is a daunting task.
With only 1,674 photos to look through while looking for their identical “favourite” twin, I then drag and drop it onto the flash drive. There is no favourite folder anywhere. Believe me I have looked.
So, just don’t talk to me. I will do it. I may be some time because I have to take the USB drive home with me.
On a good note, though, I almost saw a fox and am going to set out food tomorrow and see what I can film. I think the Gods owe me an all-singing, all-dancing performing wild fox for this.
And back to the computer I go.