Pass Words

Our everyday lives have become littered with passwords. It takes me forever to get into my blog account because I cannot remember my password. I need a password for my phone messages, for any shopping I do online, for my banking, for my magazines, and it goes on and on. It's not the needing that drives me bawanas, it's the remembering. I'm lucky if I can remember if I had breakfast. But so far I don't need a password to hug my children, kiss my husband or pet my dog. I think I'm gonna snuggle now.