First let me say thank you to everyone who has provided encouragement to keep this going. Thank you!<\/p>\n
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Phew! That was close. Short version, I locked myself out of here. For future reference do not add pepper unless you know what you are doing.<\/p>\n
I went to bed last night with the concern (worry or stress would be exaggeration) that I had locked myself and potentially my co-content creator out of this diary \/ blog. Not that much to loose in some respects but potentially lots in others. Especially if the lock out was caused for more sinister reasons. Spoiler alert: (Fortunately) it was my error. In any case I lay there how was I going to sleep with this broken. So I tried to put something on in the background to help me switch off but that wasn’t working either, strange. I try another way but no success. Maybe I’ve been watching too much of BBC Scam Interceptors but I fear the worst. Well, that’s going to help me sleep. \/sarcasm I close my eyes to the “usual” vivid images \/ dreams before I actually sleep. FYI the images do not normally reflect what, if anything I dream.<\/p>\n
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3 hours later; I am awake but manage to not try and fix everything I’ve, recently, broken.<\/p>\n
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3 hours later I wake but my legs ‘feel’ strange. I say ‘feel’ because they don’t feel anything. Not scary, not parallelised, not missing (I can see them), but just unresponsive. I decide to get up, but first I need to get out of bed. Is this going to be the new struggle I wonder. No, I get out of bed and wonder around fine. What a strange non-event.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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