OH MY GOSH - I love the story about the chipmunks storing nuts in the car. Those little devils!!!! And YES - I need to change my search engine - old habits die hard!!! I MUST try and remember!!! Perhaps a sticky note on my computer—that will remind me!!!!
Guess what? While I can buy that puzzle I wanted online, someone taking the ferry this week just offered to buy it for me on the ferry. That will have so much more meaning to me than buying it online. Thank you!!!! I'm taking that person up on their offer. I'm excited, and I will get to see the gift shop without being there, as they were instructed to take a photo! Now I can take the seaplane across to the island. It's much faster!
You have to love the trusted circle of friends. And yes—if you want something out there, we all know there are one or two that will do that whether you want them or not. That's where you can have some fun, but I won't go there this morning!
Gosh—so quick on the return of that other flight, I had another travel day!!
For those of you who are not familiar, there are four levels of self-driving on a Tesla. The most aggressive is called Mad Max. Well, that was my Uber driver yesterday. He was pretty efficient and slightly aggressive, even though he was driving his Tesla manually. We were scheduled to arrive at the airport at 9:07; however, he managed to shave 4 minutes off that time, and it's only a 30-minute drive. Well, 30 with no traffic, and it was rush hour!
And I really, really wanted to touch the roof of that car. I don't know the model, but the roof is completely glass and looks very celestial, and the join between the roof and the top of the walls looks very surreal. Next time -- I'll touch it!!
Before I left the house, I managed to clear my puzzle table, and there is the next puzzle. This one is for October, so I'm ready when I get home.
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| The puzzle table is clear. |
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| My trick-or-treat bag |
By the way -- the white is actually glow-in-the-dark thread!
So while the drive to the airport was quick, the darn security line was a mess. There was hardly anyone there, but they were replacing the machines, so we had to use a different line, and I have no idea why it took so long. OH -- we had to remove our laptops from our bags, but still. It just seemed to take a long time.
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| The skyline from the Uber car |
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| No line at Tim's |
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| Waiting in the deicing area |
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| Place d'Armes |
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| Montreal airport |
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| At last on the shuttle bus |
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| Elite Or level |
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| Sneak peek at the Salon Quebec quilt show. |
OK -- I hope I don't get into trouble with this next posting, but I stole it from M's Facebook page.
| Madeline Frances (on Facebook) |
I AGREE with her 100%. EVERYONE is attempting to monetize their social media accounts, their hobbies, and their creativity!!!! They make pretty things not for the sake of making pretty things, but so they can make money from it. The competition is fierce, and the pressure is intense.
I've been writing this blog for many years, and I intentionally chose not to monetize it. I did that for two reasons. First, I write for ME, and I get way more value from the writing than I ever would from money. Secondly, I had no idea how widespread my blog would go, and I still don't because I don't check the analytics. I write for me and only me, but the fact that some people found it and follow it—that makes me happy. Your comments and story sharing make me happy. But I want a safe place where you won't be bombarded with ads. Hopefully you don't get that, and I never see anything on the site.
Just in the world of quilt pattern designers—how many versions of the log cabin do we need? Many designers design pieced animals - I know of four without even searching. And then designers make a fuss that someone ripped off their pattern. Why not enjoy the journey and stop letting the internet run your life? I don't have the answer to that question, but young moms use it to earn money while staying home. Again—I generalized, so don't yell at me—it's a much broader topic than I want to cover here.
However you work it out - don't just monetize your HOBBY for the sake of making a living. Perhaps you can monetize something else, but not your hobby!!
Quilting is my hobby; however, I do make money in the quilting world, but I don't go above and beyond to monetize what I do. And I have other non-money-making hobbies like reading and puzzles. I will never monetize those.
Thank goodness the person above me is gone for the day. I swear I always get the heavy walker above me, and they literally stomp, stomp through their morning routine!! Good grief—get a pair of socks on and glide across the floor. LOL -- I was awake anyway. WAIT -- they just came back - they must have been at breakfast!!
WAIT—I forgot to tell you about the fire alarm last night. I was in bed reading and all of a sudden (of course—fire alarms do not ramp up!), the alarm goes off. A brilliant flashing white light filled the room, plus loud beeps and whatever. Hmmmm --- do I get up? I got up and reached for my clothes—I was NOT going to walk in the hallway with no clothes on—I don't care how big the fire is! Good grief—since when am I so modest? It lasted only 30 seconds, and that was it!










It is amazing to me how often I am asked if I sell my quilts. Nope, I donate them to local organizations. On the rare occasion someone says "I have to have this and want to buy it" I will calculate cost of materials and say "this will replace the materials so I can make it again".
ReplyDeleteI immediately close sites that have pop up ads or distract me in any way or form even if it is content that I want to read. Thank you so very much for having only content.
ReplyDeleteI faithfully read your blog everyday. It brings me pleasure by way of information, vicarious experiences and joy learning about Lexi and Murphy. We no longer have our beloved dog so your dogs fill an empty spot in me. Thank you for sharing your thoughts daily.
ReplyDelete😂 the fire alarm story and your being unclothed if quickly exiting into the hallway, brought back a memory from 2007 when I had my 26 yo son accompany me on a trip to à Dallas-Fort Worth, and we of course shared a 2 bed room.
ReplyDeleteFire alarm went off in the middle of the night.. it was more of a smoke issue and several firemen were in the hallway near our door.
I had time to throw on a housecoat and slippers, and my son had been sleeping in shorts and a tank top.
His head was shaved, as it still is, and both arms and his upper back were covered in tattoos.
I could only imagine what the Firemen were imaging as we walked down the hallway to the stairs… mature woman with her Cabano boy ?
I wanted to look back and declare “he’s my son !”
Girl, I'd have looked back and smiled wide ;-)
DeleteThank you for not monetizing your blog! I enjoy reading it most days and it's so much easier to follow a thread of thought without a gazillion ads to ignore.
ReplyDeleteSharon F
I love reading your blog because it sounds like you are either thinking out loud or talking to a friend! You don't self censor to keep readers happy and make more money.
ReplyDeleteThank you!
I am the anonymous above, Torry
ReplyDeleteI love reading your blog. Every morning I looked for it. Being able to read with no ads and free above it it’s a plus. Keep the good vibes and make sure you take care of yourself to heal your ribs.
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