Organization Fail

January 4, 2010 @ 8:33 pm | Filed under:

Because I have email addresses for both my married name and my pen name, I wound up with two Google Reader accounts, which of course got to be unwieldy and silly. So I merged them.

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“RBJ” stands for “Rainbow Jane,” which is a kind of quilt. So that makes, yes, FIVE handcrafts-related folders between two accounts. What is wrong with me??

Imagine if I stopped reading crafty blogs—with all that extra time I bet I could make something, like, say, a quilt.


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  1. Melissa H says:

    Now can you share what’s IN those folders? I love to see what my favorite bloggers are reading.

  2. MelanieB says:

    “with all that extra time I bet I could make something, like, say, a quilt.” What a crazy idea!!! Though if you’re anything like me the majority of your blog reading happens while nursing. Rather hard to quilt and nurse.

  3. KC says:

    I’m curious to know what’s in those folders as well. I LOVE craft blogs and spend too much time reading through them as well. Now, whether or not I actually do any of those inspiring crafts…

  4. Kathy says:

    I have two Google Reader accounts too, and it is rather silly….I populated them both in the hopes that I could triage things that way. Didn’t work so well.

  5. Karen Edmisten says:

    Umm, I thought Rainbow Jane must be a new nickname for Jane … Obviously I don’t read those quilting blogs.

  6. Hannah says:

    WHOA DOG! That is a LOT of blogs you read! I can’t even keep up well enough with about 20, esp. when I go out of town!

    On an unrelated note, are you counting down the days til Feb 2? LOST Season 6 begins!!!:-)

  7. Melissa Wiley says:

    Those numbers are for unread *posts*, not total blogs. But I do sub to way too many…more than I can keep up with. (Hence the high #s of unread posts.)

    And YOU BETCHA I am counting the days! I feel jittery just thinking about it. Tick tick tick. How’s it gonna end???