Sometime you don’t want to check your blog stats.
Sitting on the back porch with Laura.
Suggesting FeedBurner to her.
Touting the tracking, statistics and features.
I pull up the stats for tmrs, excited because I picked up a new subscription to the RSS feed.
A bit about expectation leveling here.
I started this blog about a year and a half ago, but just started posting regularly to it recently. Yesterday I had two subscribers to the feed., today when I pulled up the stats for Laura, I said “Hey look! I picked up another subscriber!”.
A 33% increase in subscriptions is normally a remarkable event. But then. Reality sets in. I know my boss subscribes to my feed, Laura does too. Who’s the third basemen? —Turns out…me *sigh*.
You can learn a lot about playing chess from reading books, you can even prepare a decent meal given a recipe, but if you have never swum before, than reading about swimming will either a) provide a valuable lesson about drowning or b) teach you a thing or two about past participles.
Here’s to jumping in! And everyone who’s thought about: “wig, wag, wug, wugged.”