Don't know why, but I just feel like praising God this morning & this is the song that I listened to after I got up. I've been going through some things, but I hear these words and truly do feel like shouting.
When I rose this morning, I didn't have no doubt
I know the Lord will take care of me
I know the Lord will provide for me
He will lead and guide me all the way.
Felt like walking
Felt like talking
Felt like praying
Felt like singing
Felt like running
Felt like shouting
(This brings back some memories. Sunday morning & my mother fixing breakfast before church... She'd be singing something like this to herself.) Get on up wherever you are and give the Lord some praise.
Monday, March 30, 2009
Don't talk to me right now about Facebook. I'm serious.
For months, I heard about Facebook. "You should get a Facebook account." "Facebook will make it easy to keep in touch with family and friends." Facebook this, Facebook that...
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
So. I got a Facebook account. Set up the profile. Put up pictures of the fam. Fiddled with the searching for friends. Sent out some invites... Thought all was well. I even convinced one friend to join right away. I now had 1 friend. Another person hit me on Twitter and became my 2nd friend. (I don't know if he really wanted to or if he just felt sorry for my pitiful, one-friend-having ass!)
Skip forward a week or so and...
Tonight, my baby brother called me. We got to chatting & I told him all about how he should be on Facebook. I'm thinking this would be a good way for him to network since he's trying to get some voice-over work. And, as usual, I talk like I know more than I actually do. (It's genetic.)
"I bet it'll be better than MySpace," I told him. "Facebook seems more 'serious,' and, plus, then we can keep in touch better."
After we talked, I decided to shoot him an email with all my other web presences listed - you know, the blogs, Twitter and... Facebook.
I had a little trouble trying to include a link in the mail cause I had no freaking idea what my Facebook url is. Still don't know.
I googled for some help: "What is my Facebook url?" (God please bless Google.)
Well. It seems that a LOT of people ask that very same question. Seems that I'm not just an idiot.
One suggested solution to the issue: set up a Fan Page on Facebook. That way, you get to name the page & grab a url.
I went back to Facebook and, after much fumbling/stumbling around, did a "search" and found where to set up a fan page. I'd even thought of a cute name for my page: "Nickname Penny." Okay. Good, good.
Except... When I start selecting radio buttons for type of page and all that, I see that I should either be a business, a brand or a public figure. I didn't see anything for "personal," "individual," or just "goofball wanting a page to get a url."
I think I finally just chose brand. What the hell, right? So guess what? I now have 2 things to be irritated with:
1 - a Facebook profile (with no url I can decipher), and
2 - a Facebook fan page (with a url that includes "search help" in it)
I ended up just pasting something into the email to baby bro. Maybe he can figure that shit out. Now I know why all the people I invited to join Facebook haven't done so. (They probably already know what a pain in the ass it is.)
I give up for the night. I'm going to take a breather and put this mess aside until tomorrow. If I'm still hating Facebook come morning, I'm deleting that sucker.
Peace (for somebody, anyway)
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