Cha Cha Changes

Ok… David Bowie’s “cha-cha-cha-changes…” is running around my head these days. (Which is an upgrade over the typical anthem of “Under Pressure”) I am in negotiations to change my email address! I know… but life changes and the title no longer really suits my reality. Additionally, I’ve been found by all the porn lists in the universe and no amount of filtering keeps them away. IZ says this is my fault for using that no-good, poor excuse of a product called hotmail. I told him I thought having “attbi” at the end of your address belongs on Almost Live’s Lame list. Soooo… suggestions anyone? At this point I am not dropping hotmail! Mostly, because I am certain that one day I will have my own domain name and email to go along with…( we won’t mention that I’m cheap). Small child suggested “buyingdiva”– which got him grounded! He’s such a teenager at 5– it’s frightening. Ok… well, I’ve successfully covered a half dozen topics in one paragraph– I think I will go study! Oh… but for the record, I’m not future clergy any longer, and it would be GREAT if someone had a snazzy new email address for me (that doesn’t elicit 150 instant porn propositions). Thanks! Email me ([email protected])
Wen