WordPress: Definer of my limits?

It’s Saturday morning. Josh must be checking his email, ’cause shortly after I get back from a “power walk” (uh yeah), he pings me:

I’m getting email from your blog

i think i might have not changed over the address when I transferred it

You’ll recall that Josh hosts my blog and awhile back we had some difficulties with a WordPress upgrade (my fault) and so he had to do an entirely new install … and apparently he left his own email address for communications from the blog and he is getting my – you guessed it – comment spam.

Yes, because I haven’t worked at bringing traffic here yet (and apparently Google image search – the source of most of my traffic of late – is still going to the Typepad domain) all I get on this blog is comment spam. Which of course never goes live, but alas bots apparently don’t know when a blog has moderated comments.

“Do you have the plug-in activated to catch spam?” is the next thing he asks me.

Ugh – no, I don’t. I know Askimet is supposed to be a good spam catcher, but I always was stymied by this ‘key’ that it wanted in order to be activated. I tell Josh so. And he offers to do it. “It’s easy,” he says as he is requesting the key to be sent to my email.

“Thanks,” I tell him. “It seems that the older I get, the stupider I get.”

“WordPress,” I muse, “far from opening up new horizons, has been the definer of my limits.”

“Haha,” he types.

Then, “That makes me kinda sad.”

“Me too.” says I.

Continuing ….

Six smart women

I found myself in a meeting today where I knew virtually nothing of the subject and could contribute nothing more than an occasional nod or uh-huh – and that was only when I really understood the comment.

The subject was (roughly) quality assessment. Specifically the group of six women and me was brainstorming goals for year one in an ambitious five-year plan to put the university in a position to apply for a national quality award.

I brought nothing to the discussion, but far from that being intimidating, it was refreshing to listen to these very smart women and watch how their minds worked: an expert in research and analysis, an assessment expert , a corporate trainer, two academic program development experts and one with  long experience in IT and manufacturing processes. The talk was of process and program auditing, metrics and performance indicators; goals and gap analysis; leadership and training. It was far removed from my every day, and I was challenged to stay with it, to attempt understanding.

I was there in a communications capacity, and I know that reading, discussion and more exposure to the subject will render me almost conversant and at least knowledgeable enough to plan and execute internal communications as needed. But for today, I felt satisfied enough just to listen and learn from six very smart women. And  to discover at the end of the meeting that I had the same four goals listed in my scribbly notes as those recapped by the leader.

Write about what you’re learning

I have had some form of this blog since 2003 – this is actually its third iteration. First I hand-coded a bloggy sort of website on Tripod using the certified HTML 101 skills I learned in a Barnes & Noble online course (and from stealing the code from a friend’s blog that I admired). That got old real quick. In 2004 I launched Things I’ve Seen* as a $4.95 a month Typepad blog and I stayed there until last winter, when I decided I needed my own domain and the pain of a WordPress blog (truly – that is another post). The blog as you read it now is hosted by my very generous friend and co-worker, Josh, who also has helped me through much that’s inscrutable about WordPress.

I also have written and mostly abandoned or deleted several Blogger blogs, the best of which remains collecting dust at coit avenue. I stopped writing there after the last Michigan gubernatorial election, when our blogging efforts earned the Michigan Liberal blogging contingent an invitation to tea at the Guv’s mansion (I think it’s OK to tell about it now. The Governor was cool and she didn’t try to coerce us into writing anything in particular, I promise.) Part of my leaving that one behind also had to do with my taking a job at a private university – ’nuff said.

Although my reading tells me now that blogs have been around since about 1998 or so, I know I was among the first wave of bloggers who began writing about the time that funny word ‘weblog’ or ‘blog’ started to make its way into our vocabulary – which coincided with the arrival of easy-to-use blogging platforms, such as Blogger and Typepad. In other words, I’d blogged for a long time … right up until the advent of Facebook-for-Everyone and, of course my favorite social phenomenon, Twitter.

And that’s when my blogging tapered off to near nothingness.

I have brought this up before, I think. And I’ve pointed to the usual reasons – I spend too much time reading and playing on Facebook; I say everything I want to say in 140 character bursts all day (not!) and have nothing left for blogging; and my favorite – my new job exhausts me with long days and besides offers me little blogging fodder after you set aside all the confidential information I deal with daily as a communications director.

The real truth is harder to face, but here it is: I feel I have nothing to say. Seriously! I follow people on Twitter and Facebook who are experts in their fields – hell, my field! No thought in my head is new, different or interesting – nothing is something any one of them has not already thought about, turned over and inside out, re-examined or proclaimed the final word on. And I don’t just read what they have to say – I chat with or otherwise interact with them, hear them at conferences and webinars, go to meetups and tweetups and, well,  I just feel I have nothing to add to the conversations.

True. Where once was an almost daily blogger is now someone struck dumb. And I don’t like it one bit.

And so, determined to get my writing mojo back, I googled ‘need a blog topic’ tonight and, besides finding – once again – Chris Brogan’s wonderful 100 topics, I landed on Monica O’Brien’s site (don’t I follow her on Twitter? I used to), where she says I don’t need one particular blogging topic. Which, yeah, I know, and that wasn’t particularly the advice I was looking for. Still I did come across this bit:

“Write about what you are learning.”

Because, of course, we are always learning. And if I’m just learning about something, well, readers will forgive me if I don’t seem like an expert, right? Sounds good to me. As a writer, I can’t believe I didn’t think of this before! It’s perfect.

So here goes – my newest blogging effort. Musings about what I am learning. You’re welcome to read along.
*Yes, I know the blog is still there at TypePad. But it won’t be as soon as I get all the photos moved over here.

2009 Holiday Slideshow

The blog is back.

I haven’t finished listening to yesterday’s This Week in Tech (#208) yet, but toward the beginning of the podcast I heard Leo LaPorte say “The blog is back.”

He said people want to own their content again and they don’t want to leave it to the Cloud or Twitter or Facebook. And the D-DOS attack that brought Twitter down last week just drove the point home even more.

I heard this somewhere else, too, recently.  So now I’m waiting to see if blogness will just filter in here automagically.

So are blogs back? Were they gone or just backgrounded for awhile? What do you think?

Best. Thank-you. Ever

Received this in the mail last week from one of my nephews, who graduated from high school this spring.

Dear VanderVeldes,
I would like to thank you for your warm wishes and contributions. I am pleased to have received your support, and shall use the money presented to me for college. I am looking forward to starting classes this fall; and I’m relieved to know there are so many people her to support me.

There was no signature; after all, his name was embossed on the front of the note, right? I give him an A for being original and candid in the way he tackled this most boring of tasks required of all gift recipients.

Twitter how-to for the digital immigrants among us

Twitter logo cookie, sent by an anonymous job candidate after an interview

Twitter logo cookie, sent by an anonymous job candidate after an interview

If nothing else, Congressman Pete Hoekstra’s (R-Mich.) Tweetscapades last weekend from Iraq and Afghanistan have served to move some of the merely Twitter-curious to become Twitter tryers. In fact, I did a short Twitter lesson today with a coworker, helping her get set up with the basics and promising to show her a few more “advanced” tricks a little later. For many of my fellow digital immigrants (yes, I am one) Twitter may seem a little daunting, but it doesn’t have to be. You’ve been hearing about it everywhere now. You know it probably can even be useful for business, for networking with others who have similar interests, for learning new things. So what are you waiting for? Log in at Twitter.com, set up an account and get started. Here are a few tips:

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Glad you're here

This is the new look and new home for the blog I used to call Things I’ve Seen. You’ll find all the old posts have arrived intact, with just a few photos breaking the template, which I will have to fix. (love love love WordPress!)

Bookmark this page or grab the RSS feed. Once in awhile things appear here that are worth taking a look at.

Finally, a huge shout out to my buddy Josh, who encouraged me in all things WordPress, surprised me by making a banner image out of one of my photos and – most important of all – is most graciously hosting my new venture. Thanks, Josh!

-kathleen

Picturing Christmas

Here's picturing Christmas: No kids in the house for the first time in 23 years on Christmas eve and morning; a no-gifts agreement in our immediate family (which actually became one-per); no extended family gathering/gift exchange with sisters, husbands and available kids/grandkids; waaaay less stress in the pre-season; less after-gift cleanup; no returns. On the other hand, lots and lots and lots of snow.

Thanksgiving chez Frazier