I hate web work. Just hate it. I uploaded a brand new beautiful website at beadhussy.com and guess what. ALL my pages are now blank. not one or two but ALL. Godaddy is doing their best to help me, but I'm not a happy hussy. Sure would help if I was some teenaged wiz who understands this garbage intuitively, but instead, I'm a middle aged cranky woman who thinks that this stuff has been created by freaky demon gods who just love to see people like me swear, hiss, rant, rave and freak out over something that is supposed to be "simple". This is NOT good for my blood pressure, which at last check, was 187/81. Guess I should go back on my medication. Sheesh.
And PLEASE, for those that can afford to hire someone to do this crap for them. Don't tell me about it. I don't want to know, it will just make me suicidal. Or homicidal. Some kind of cidal anyway. BeadHussy.com is just starting out after a long hiatus and Leanne and I have spent every penny available on beads, findings, licenses to make it legal and everything else involved with a new business. The coffers are empty.
Had a small tradgedy yesterday, Flower, the ancient and decrepid rat, shuffled off this mortal coil. Popped her clogs. Fell off her perch. Died. The Seven year old is devestated. Funeral will be held this afternoon. The undertaker was busy yesterday digging his hole. All mourners will be present graveside, except for the football player who will not return until long after tears have been shed and cuddles passed around. sigh.
Well, tried it again. It ain't working. Back on the phone to godaddy. See me sigh.
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