The Boyfriend and I bought the URL a couple of months ago, but then he got distracted by school and I got distracted by my complete technological ineptitude and nothing came of it. With me going freelance soon, though, it doesn’t make any sense to just let it sit there, eating all the food in the fridge, not picking up after itself, and refusing to pay rent. So the Boyfriend graciously set things up, and I’ve begun blogging over there. It’s pretty much exactly the same as it is over here, except now I have a “Professional Services” page and I FINALLY REVEAL MY REAL NAME.
I know you’re excited.
Yes, there will be ads on the new site. I hope that doesn’t bother anyone unduly and I will strive to make them as not-tacky as possible, but let’s face it: it would be silly for me to pass up the opportunity for a source of income when I’m about to quit my job. I’m also toying with the idea of becoming an Amazon Associate (meaning that if you click on a link to Amazon from my site and then go on to purchase that item, I get a veeeeeeeeeery small cut), but I haven’t decided. If a not-balls company has a similar deal going on, I’d love to hear about it.
When you make it over to the new site, you’ll notice that it’s painfully empty because, ahem, all the archives are still here. Hopefully at some point we’ll be able to shift all of the content from this blog over to the new website, but the Boyfriend is having some problems with that and since I pay him in nothing but love and affection, I can’t exactly demand that he do it RIGHT NOW…or even next month. I mean, you guys have been reading me for awhile–you know I don’t have much love and affection to offer. It’s going to take me a long, looooong time to build up credit with him, especially after last night’s picture-editing fiasco…
Last bit of housekeeping: if you follow me on twitter, this should be the last post from this location that shows up. I’ll be changing the twitterfeed TOMORROW.
So, um, please update your links, please keep reading, and I love you all. Even those of you with creepy earwax stories. Okay, ESPECIALLY those of you with creepy earwax stories.