Poor
Chcikenblog Chickenblog, it has
me for an administrator. So while some blogs have new headers that change with the holidays and passing seasons, we have a classic, timeless look (read: My dear sister-in law gave me this cool header and I still have not learned how to update these things.) While some blogs include graphics, icons, buttons and catchy ads, Chickenblog is sleek and streamlined (read: Who'd want to advertise
here? Seriously, anyone? Hello?) There are blogs with multiple pages and internal links...
well, I just tried to forge something like an internal link and I think I may have mucked things up but good. I am so unskilled. I am the Patron Saint of Mediocrity. My effort ----> effectiveness---->results = dismal
All of these failings are bad enough, but up next is
a migration from using Blogger's FTP to publish Chickenblog to something else.
I am already giving up on trying to explain this... how can I explain something I do not understand, right? What I do know is that if I do not make the switch, the upgrade, the migration, then *poof*
no more Chickenblog.
Excuse me a moment, while I cry.
Geoff assures me he will make everything work.
And he will. No matter how long it takes. No matter how many time he has to be on hold with someone in
Bangalore, he will save
Chcicken Chickenblog. But I wish it were me. I wish I could wrap my head around the ins and outs of the World Wide Interwebs, the mysteries of code and publish, domains, URLs, FTPs... and trust me, I do try. But when I try, I get the kind of mess I made just now, and trust me it is ugly. So, I have to leave it the pro. It's a small comfort to my self esteem that it is no
slam dunk for him. He's not looking forward to the task ahead.
Don't tell him I said so, but I probably should make him chile rellenos to show my gratitude. It's the least I can do.
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