I’m beginning to think that I’m just not meant to be a blogger. I just finished writing my post, I had added my links, checked the spelling and pushed the “save and continue editing button,” so I could upload some photo’s. Poof. The post is gone. It’s not on the list of previous posts, it doesn’t show up as a draft at the top of the “write post” page, it’s just plain gone, off in the ether somewhere. This is precisely why I swapped over to WP, to avoid these kinds of frustrations, and now, in addition to the learning curve, I’m having to start all over again.
I wrote a nice little update, on which vehicles have made the final cut….but I just don’t have the heart to go into it all again. For anyone really interested, here are the final choices (at least as of today). 1 and 2
I also had this great little knitting update, where I talked about this,
and said I had made a little progress on Alex’s Cambridge sweater. But I can’t remember what all I said, and all my cleverness has left in a fit of frustration.
There was even a little rant about being in job limbo, how the not knowing is starting to get to me, but since the blogging snafu*, I just don’t want to think about it now.
So instead of getting a really entertaining blog post, full of wit and humor, I’m afraid you’re stuck with this.
I’m off to eat worms.
*for those of you interested in word origin, you might be interested to know that snafu is a military achronim, which means ‘situation normal, all f***ed up.’ Kinda fits my mood today.