Mother F’er
Yeah thats about how I feel right now. Every now and then today I feel like spouting out many swear words and sometimes do.
I took a leap I never thought I would take again and purchased a domain name and web hosting yesterday. I had one many years ago. I enjoyed doing it and had time on my hands. I saw an awesome deal and thought to myself, “Self, why not just do it!” So I did. Thus far it’s primary use will be to host my blog, with more features than on any free platform. I have many ideas of things I could do with my site but the problem is time. Time to come up with the content, create it, and keep it up. We will see what I do. And for what? Same reason I do my blog now, myself. It’s for ME, ME, ME
I am an idiot for doing so………..
Reason #1: My computer at home doesn’t work. Like I have time at work to work on it, nor should I technically. Let’s hope the home computer issue is fixed in the near future cause I sure don’t think ftp will work from my Ipod Touch. Even if it did what a PITA it would be.
Reason #2: It’s been a few years since I have done a website. The basics are still there but installing plug ins, transferring a blog, databases. OMG someone smack me for wanting to do this! I might have to take classes to get caught up in all the techie shit I have missed.
Reason #3: I need something else to do with myself like I need a hole in the head.
So that’s where I am at right now. I am cranky too and you don’t want those details.
The blog name will likely change with the move to a website. I haven’t decided yet. I haven’t decided if the blog will be part of the website or the blog will be my website. Right now I’m just like F it all. But it’s money already spent for 2 years of service so when I am less cranky and things wanna work right it will be live
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