Today’s post is not really a blog post but a musing.
Everyone always says quality is better than quanity. Take my time, produce my best work and people will respond to that.
But is that true?
Whenever I post nail art every day or every two days my Instagram following increases and views on my blog also sky rocket. When I post daily I definitely do not put the same amount of energy into my photos or posts as I usually do because, I’m going to be honest, I just don’t have the time.
But! When I post sporadically and meticulously work on all parts of my post, I find that my social media presence remains stagnant or decreases.
What do you think of this phenomenon? Do people really only care if I post a lot??
Hi, my name is Monica and I have RA.
For today’s O post, I did a quick and simple stamping look!
Actually, one of the veterinary technicians I worked with owned Marmalade (known as Samantha (ick!)) but she moved away to an apartment where she couldn’t keep pets. This all happened around the same time my mother passed away so it really was fate that Marmalade landed in our lives.
It’s weird to think she could have been someone else’s cat. I don’t think she would have been as wonderful with someone else. When I take a nap, she protects me by screaming and slapping anyone who tries to wake me up. When I’m ill she does not leave my side. She actually follows me around at my heels, which may or may not be a good thing as I constantly trip over her. If I’m bed-ridden she either sleeps by my side or stands guard outside my door. If I move or yawn she comes running to me, sits on my lap and stares at me to make sure I’m not on Death’s door. She won’t eat or drink or use the litter box until I’m asleep and immediately returns so I don’t miss her.
There are many beliefs about why they do this.
Saachi was always food-anxious and one morning, as I prepared their meal she just snapped. The way Affie’s injuries turned out we figure she had jumped up to say good morning and Saachi just switched.
The dental specialist told us this was the most complex surgery he had done. Her entire lower jaw had separated from the rest of her skull. The right break was clean while the left side completely shattered. Thankfully, the muscles remained intact so it was just a matter of her bone healing properly. Unfortunately, there was a 50/50 chance Affie would be paralyzed on her left side.
She went into a second surgery to remove her rotted teeth (we couldn’t brush them while she was healing) and wires and we found out that everything healed perfectly well. She was 100% healed, no paralysis!
the Rite of Aging...early 