My friends know my not so secret battle with passwords. In the early part of this decade my password i could remember was itsbritneyb****!. Until my husband needed to get on my email and asked me what it was. I mumbled it. "I didn't hear it, say it again." I said "hang on, let me type it in..." "No, just spell it out for me..." He was appalled. He is a former pastor. The password was immediately changed, which led to the next 12 years of forgetting passwords and being locked out of my email, work and Facebook. Lately, I have come up with a password that is 10 times worse then itsbritneyb****!
Here's hoping my husband never asks me for my password again.
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