All Locked Up

Sorry for the abrupt exit last week.  Someone I don't know was viewing and possibly downloading old snapshots, and it was clear he/she is someone I would not want near my children.  I must protect not only my children's real, physical selves, but also images of the same found in strange internet offshoots (i.e. blogs).   In the eleven years (what?! how?) since I first slapped up the sides of this ramshackle space, this is only the second time someone has misused what's here. I've nearly deleted this blog many times over the years, but for reasons apart from this, so the odds are pretty good that shotsnaps will stick around until the internet explodes ('cause it's going to explode, you know).

Those of you who contacted John, me, or Millie to unravel the mystery hereby win a Blue Ribbon of Faithfulness for proving yourselves cream-of-the-crop readers.  Those of you who didn't even notice?  Well....here's a White Consolation Ribbon because I like you, anyway.

Also, for those of you who don't have John's or my contact info-- either as friends of friends or as Good Folks who don't know us in real life, having stumbled across this blog on weary electronic travels-- you're of course welcome here.  If the need ever arises for me to more permanently make shotsnaps private, I'll try to give a heads-up before I barricade the doors so that I can add your email addresses to the access list. For reference, here's my secondary-spam-email account that I check about once a week: fridgefame at gmail dot com. If you want your email added to the safe list now, just send a quick email.

I don't have time for a real post at the present.  Soon-ish, I hope.
A blessed Advent season to all!

p.s. Sorry for the bother, but some feed subscriptions may not pick up new posts now, since the blog was taken off public lists for a bit.  Renewing the feed should do the trick.