Friday, March 12, 2010

34. Love

It is so nice to feel loved. I started writing this blog 34 days ago... and by suggestion of my brother-in-law I posted a script to record how many hits I received a day. From days 1 to 15 there was a steady increase in readers and I was on a roll. But then after day 15 a sharp decrease in readers that continued until it bottomed out this week at three steady days of NO hits at all. Ug! Definitely not feeling the love and I was near tears when Curtis, my husband said that it couldn't be correct because he promised that he read every post, every day. (What a great guy...biggest fan...best supporter.) He was right. I hit upon my own blog, so why wasn't my hit showing up on the counter. I love myself right?

It turns out for once I was a bit technology challenged. I forgot to include the script language on any posts after day 15. After adding the hit counter to last nights posting it turns out you all love me! Well, may be you don't love me, but at least you are checking in now and then. Thank you!

So I need another round of ideas. Please send the assignments I could use them.

1 comment:

  1. One of the things I love about your blog is the reflection embedded in your posts. Most of us do not spend enough time pausing for just a few moments to reflect. I, for one, find myself just moving from one project to the next with little if any time devoted to savoring the journey. I used to find photography as a means for me to stop and appreciate the things around me. However as of late that too has become one of my projects to "do" (with a time limit attached)and those quiet moments of reflection are few and far between. Hmmm maybe there is a new blog in my future :) Thank you for taking the time to post so that folks like me can be reminded of those moments that just seem to slip away unnoticed.

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