I used to think I'd croak from tripping over one of my two ancient cats pausing in front of me on the stairs as we descended of a morning to see about breakfast.
Now they're both gone and I sometimes figure the only way the Grim Reaper's gonna find me is if I finally acknowledge the well known truth that there are just three food groups: bacon, eggs and home fries.
When my dad died, my mother was clueless. Fortunately, his pc was not password protected. All his passwords were stored in…Evernote.The hubby has all my passwords and just pops on my MBA if he needs to schedule an appointment for me or similar tasks. He has all his passwords accessible for me in case they're needed.
We set up this system after my sis was in a hospital for several days and eventually died leaving my brother-in-law clueless about banking and other important accounts she hadn't gotten around to transferring to their joint accounts.
I use LastPass and share them with my wife, then all she has to do is login once and she can access everything.I just share my passwords with the entire family and don’t worry about it.
My husband does that, but then he changes his LP password and forgets to tell me. <sigh>I use LastPass and share them with my wife, then all she has to do is login once and she can access everything.
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