Each time I have created a blog, I have attempted a different approach. Design buttons, header, et·cet·er·a before plunging in with a post. Many blogs died before the second post. From my experience, just jumping in with posting regularly works much better.
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Friday, August 10, 2012
Frustration Friday
I know I've said (typed) it before and I will say (type) it again... I have been online in some form or fashion since I purchased my first computer back in 1997. My first blog was on OpenDiary. I've tried TypePad, WordPress (both the .org and the .com), Tumblr, SquareSpace, and LiveJournal to name a few but I always come back to Blogger.
Each time I have created a blog, I have attempted a different approach. Design buttons, header, et·cet·er·a before plunging in with a post. Many blogs died before the second post. From my experience, just jumping in with posting regularly works much better.
Each time I have created a blog, I have attempted a different approach. Design buttons, header, et·cet·er·a before plunging in with a post. Many blogs died before the second post. From my experience, just jumping in with posting regularly works much better.
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
A word of advice
Ladies and Gents: If you love your purse, don't allow the bellhop to carry it.
Update: I posted this picture on instagram and mentioned that the customer and I were both lucky that I had some fabric scraps leftover that I could use to fix the holes. And in my grumbling to myself about the pain of undoing stitches and creating a new base for this bag, I am reminded why I enjoy doing what I do. I *can* rework this bag and make it new again. When Charlie cat decided to stretch his claws out on my leather Coach during a road trip from Georgia to Texas, there wasn't a gosh darn thing I could do about it except wrap my prized XL baseball leather ergo hobo bag in its dust bag and mourn its loss in rotation. I couldn't contact Coach and have them make me another bag or just replace that damaged side. I am happy that I can fix this bag and make it usable for my customer again. *This* is just one of a myriad of reasons why I do what I do.
Update: I posted this picture on instagram and mentioned that the customer and I were both lucky that I had some fabric scraps leftover that I could use to fix the holes. And in my grumbling to myself about the pain of undoing stitches and creating a new base for this bag, I am reminded why I enjoy doing what I do. I *can* rework this bag and make it new again. When Charlie cat decided to stretch his claws out on my leather Coach during a road trip from Georgia to Texas, there wasn't a gosh darn thing I could do about it except wrap my prized XL baseball leather ergo hobo bag in its dust bag and mourn its loss in rotation. I couldn't contact Coach and have them make me another bag or just replace that damaged side. I am happy that I can fix this bag and make it usable for my customer again. *This* is just one of a myriad of reasons why I do what I do.
