May 14th - Buggy
Well DominAction is still pretty buggy... told you, we're not really 'ready'... Just realized that when we put the membership codes in place that we had our preview pictures on the wrong side of the fence.. So the preview gallery doesn't load properly... erg. It asks for member information, and besides not showing you the pictures, has the added bonus of being supremely annoying. We're working on it.
Be patient with us, putting up websites is A LOT of work. And we do it all, really, we do.
You wouldn't believe how many people write me and tell me things like Wolfe and mine's 'photographer' is really good. Ummm... Wolfe and I are the ones taking the pictures. Or... they want to work on the site and say that their rates are cheaper than who we're hiring... ummmm.. we're not hiring anyone!... we don't make that kind of cash! Or the banners, which I do all of... they're one of my fave things to make, I've made banners for other people too, just out of the love of doing it. I'd love to get paid for making them for people, but I'm not sure how to go about marketing that. I guess I should just stick up a site advertising my services... and go to it. Too many potential projects and not enough time! I think it takes money to make money, you know, if we had the investment to really put into projects, all the things I could do. Maybe in time.
So not only is our new site still pretty buggy, but I'm buggy too, have a terrible cold/flu.
But... I feel so incredibly lucky. barbie, has taken the most amazing care of me. I've felt so loved all day long. She's allowed me to just lay there all day and do nothing, no demands on me, and has spoiled me rotten.
I think she thinks I'm batty because I've been looking at her with big sad sick cow eyes all day... moo-ning. Struck over how loved I feel.
How I can feel so crappy and feel so good all at the same time?
She made me special lemon honey rosehip 'tea', she fed me all day, sometimes by hand (something I love). She didn't make me feel like I was leprous... not only did I get kisses and cuddles and rubs, and sweet words... but we made love and it was... 'none of your fucking business' how incredible <grin>... those harsh words are just excuses because I can't get into the details. Why? How can I describe stuff that blows my mind and my soul away so much? When I get the art of doing that down... then I'll be writing for a living, and making millions. If I could transcribe what I feel and what we do into words as perfect as the art and spirit of our connecting together. You'd be weeping. After all, I was.
I'm an attention slut, and I've been satiated all day long. What more could a girl ask for?
More!
Well, I could write more too, but I'm exhausted, though 'wired' a bit, and I should -try- to sleep.
XO
Katt