A Bit Of A Blogger/Google Rant......

Well, my dear blog readers, never let it be said that the Blog Mistress is shy about expressing her opinions! SNARF!
Today I find out that we all will be shoved over to the *new* Blogger interface in two weeks, whether we want to or not.
I had tried it and could not make heads nor tails of the mess; could not SEE the very light colored icons (that I was clueless to what they were) and frankly, couldn't get it to work. I read this morning that another blogger had to switch to Google Chrome to get anything to work, and I refuse that.
Period.
I have loved this blog; I have spent time and headaches trying to *make it mine* and make it something enjoyable for readers, and even educational upon the rare occasion. (very rare, I know....)
I swear, I think Google is trying to push us out. If you make the experience bad enough, people will quit, and that is exactly what I will do.
I am still fighting a bug, much like the one above in fact! LOL!, and the thought of having to relearn everything to keep a bunch or dweeby nerds happy.....oh, that is sooooo not going to happen.
I don't know if a new Live Writer download would solve the problem, and I'm not thinking about it today....tomorrow, at Tara.
In the meantime, I have a few pieces of art I need to photograph and post if I can before the great change-over-hullabaloo, so cross your fingers that I have the oomph to do it and get it posted.
I would HOPE this is not going to be a good-bye from El Milagro, but there is a point where the quality of life superceeds all the caca that Blogger perpetually shoots out at us.
In the meantime......to all my readers,


Pax....

The End??? I Think Not!!!

How could things be so beautiful if it's the end....I am utterly perplexed that people get on this bandwagon and pay attention.
Let me explain why.
I firmly believe when our time is up to go, we're going.
We don't get a notice in the mail.
We don't get a personal letter from the Universe.
We don't even get a special statement from the bank to draw out our money and spend it all before *that day*.
Holy cow.......and besides, the green fabric arrived yesterday for liturgical stole #2, and I'm telling you, NO DISASTER is messing up THAT piece of lusciousness until I get it sewn!
SO THERE!!!!
Now, it *was* the end of the world for the oil pan on one of the cars yesterday, also my great toe as I fell down the stairs last night and I had a bird so mad at me, I thought it was the end of *OUR* little world....not so, as she is sweetly singing this morning.
So to make this short~~~live well. Love. Laugh. Enjoy each moment. Fill your heart with good. Care for your friends. Help others.
MAKE ART.
Do what you do so well, the gift you have, and you really won't have time to worry about *what if's*.
And now Anne of the hobbled foot will take the Cruiser of the dead oil pan to the dealer.
Life goes on.......
I bid you all


Pax....