Blogging from a natural-born ranter.
|Yes, I'm going to try again. As if that's not bad enough, while writing a 50,000 word novel in thirty days, I will be continuing e-marketing classes, setting up a free-standing blog, a Facebook formerly-known-as-Fan page, a way to collect money from people willing to pay me for my editing skills, trying to get noticed by search engines once I've set up all this hoo-haw (and not before!), and trying to keep track of those friends I haven't lost by hibernating. Also, I would appear to have set up many, many e-mail accounts, bought many domain names, and then linked all of it together, while losing track of the vast majority of them, and having simultaneously lost the passwords.
I think I'm following in Christopher Columbus' footsteps: I set out to someplace I don't know how to get to, got to someplace I didn't know, lost at least a third of what I started out with, and got home not knowing where I'd been. At least I didn't do it with somebody else's money!
I don't know about you, but when I look in my dictionary under "brain dead", there's a teeny, tiny mirror. So, break time is over, gotta get back to work.