Sometimes when Monday rolls around and the blog is screaming for attention, you can't help but feel a little "dial up" in a broadband world. Gotta keep going, gotta keep up ... but, oh Lord, how?
You haul yourself to the computer to feed the little monster. You're motivated by the fact that seemingly everyone else is doing it, breeders who have put a little bit of themselves out there to carry on. Technorati says there are more than 100 million blogs out there and proliferating quickly -- along with Facebook pages, Tweets, and whatnot. One must keep up with the Joneses -- and the Ramirezes, Chans, and Nahasapeemapetilons.
What's the reward for this ceaseless communication? Recognition, influence, and customers (if that's your bag). I seek an engaged readership and the off-site SEO (links from other sites) that catches the eye of search engines. But that all comes only after you nurture your little bundle past its vulnerable (to say nothing of messy) infancy. At this point, most people avert their eyes. That's OK, I don’t take it personally. I don’t think my baby’s ugly.
At some point, however, it really may take a village to raise this child, so I hope others can assist the little fellow's long-term prospects. Which isn't a hint for birthday presents, but an invitation to contribute some content with your comments.