Showing posts with label Followers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Followers. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

 FOLLOWING AND  FOLLOWERS  Part 2:


On Sunday 13th September I posted about following and followers; the discomfort that I would, as a refined Edwardian Lady feel, if I could not adjust, delicately of course, the arrangements with followers here in the ballroom at the grand Blogspot cyber estate. My fan has been waving overtime to keep my head cool in order to keep my thoughts focussed on this curious, apparently insoluble phenomenon.  Oh dear, my head was cyber buzzing......the strain of it was telling upon me.  Smelling salts were retained nearby for my comfort.



Sitting quietly in my pleasant peaceful bureau, overlooking the parkland with its groomed grounds and luscious green trees, the flora and the fauna of nature's pleasantries, it occurred to me that perhaps there were some subtle avenues I had as yet, not explored in Blogspot cyber estate. With renewed energy, I summoned the cyber carriage and it sauntered through the maps of paths I found in the  pages of the Blogspot tome, to reveal Bloggers' complexities, thereby, averting a diplomatic breach.  

I am pleased to report I now appear to have succeeded in my task and am able to calmly and sensibly enjoy my pleasant domestic environment 

Sunday, September 13, 2009

 FOLLOWING AND  FOLLOWERS


I visited my section of  'layout', to check the blogs I am following.  I have a followers button, though I don't remember clicking on that before,  when I wanted to adjust my list. 

As all good Edwardian ladies would have done, I  genteelly raised my fan to my face and elegantly twirled it in various directions, while I privately cogitated how to gain access to the list to make the necessary changes, with decorum, of course.  I would not wish to discourage any followers, would I.


A lot of funny numbering arrangements in boxes came into view, with more boxes offering colours for them, for my gadgets??  Am I in the right ballroom?  

...Cogitations will have to be temporarily suspended while I accept the next engagement with a highly presentable beau.  This has to be one that I must follow!