Progress

All I am saying is that if the new needed whatever counts for someone that may be progress, but not necessarily for me. In case you think I am just a complainer, I do like an automatic driveway gate opener and a fob to start my car and lock the door. Neither of these would have been on my list even a decade age.

First to be not desired for this week is the new shower head I will never own – a Jolie. Its claim to fame is one can shower in filtered water which will improve hair and skin. In a WSJ article where I learned what I was missing, an influencer said a Jolie could be the reason you asked to go to a friend’s bathroom so you could see if they had the latest improvement. Buying bottled water to drink is all the filtering I need.

This one may be marginal, yet I really don’t feel that strength and time saving is the necessity that leads me to install Siri or one of the 25 voice activators on the market. I want to keep moving even if it is just to go to the light switch or adjust the air-conditioning. Also I am the woman still dealing with password requirements and, at times, choosing the right word. Will I give a command I really want followed?

Ok, this whole topic is partly tongue-in-cheek or as a fun discussion over the dessert offering. Since I accept in amazement that my computer responds correctly when I hit SAVE or command C, it only stands to reason that I am silent while a younger friend mentions using their phone to turn on their oven from afar. A search revealed a list of 30 new gadgets for this year from cutting tooth brushing time (slightly tempting) to expanding ease of digitalizing photos ( creating the need for me to better label and order.) My height of progress for the time being is counting pills correctly to fill the weekly organizer. Ultimately, all the newness needed will be taken care of.

“Behold, I am making all things new.” Rev. 2:15