Not ready to be a spy

So here I am in the technology age and I can't figure out my own computer half the time. How did I get here?

I haven't been writing for a couple of weeks because I lost the piece of paper that I had all my secret codes on it to get into this website....and I couldn't remember them off the top of my head! Who Could? Can you imagine being a secret agent (btw, I'm very excited that alias is starting back up next week) and sitting at the computer for HOURS trying to remember all your own codes and how to contact the good guys? Scary!

This website makes you come up with 4 different special titles and codes and passwords and user names ...that's a little much with the slight dulling of the little grey cells that accompanies the down days of menopause. On the up days, it's all so clear! Yes. On my updays I could be a spy.

So I complained to my husband and come to find out, he had moved my papers over to the other side of the room...so I'm back. And no more comfortable with the web/computer world than I was before. Maybe I should write them on the desk itself....heard of a "desk top" ? My husband says lots of my stuff is there....but I can't find it.