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24 May 2009


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I'm not fond of Typepad. Or Blogger, come to that. I'm a Wordpress gal.

Do you have a lot of issues with Typepad? OH says it's one of the real old ones.


Typepad revamped itself some time ago, Jay, and there were a lot of improvements. But problems with comments have escalated. The other problem since the revamp is with formatting, which is now a nightmare - if you copy and paste anything into a post from another site, even just a single word - formatting, eg spacing, goes out of the window.

My daughter was blogging with Typepad before me and was used to it, so she was able to talk me through the setting up process when I started blogging. But now we both find some aspects of it infuriating. I'd switch to another system but, right now, with the prospect of moving house on the horizon, not sure I could cope with that sort of move as well!

Typepad is still removing everyone's urls, so I am pasting these into individual comments until the techno-team get it sorted.


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Thought for life

  • The House of Breath, William Goyen
    We are the carriers of lives and legends - who knows the unseen frescoes on the private walls of the skull?

Thinking about . . .

  • Daniel Klein, Travels with Epicurus
    I too listen to music more and more. Throughout my life, music has stirred me more than any other art form, and now, in old age, I find myself listening to it almost every evening, usually alone, for hours at a time.
  • Julia Blackburn, Thin Paths
    I began writing because I liked to write things down. I learnt foreign languages because they seemed to enter my head by a process of osmosis.
  • Joan Bakewell, Stop the Clocks
    I live contentedly alone. It's better that way and I am often thoughtful about what has been and what might have been. There are many like me.
  • Patti Smith, M Train
    Oh to be reborn within the pages of a book.
  • Patti Smith, M Train
    Why is it that we lose the things we love, and things cavalier cling to us and will be the measure of our worth after we’re gone?
  • Judith Kerr, Observer Magazine, 22 November 2015
    I don't believe in God. I find it much easier to believe in ancestors. I like to imagine they are pointing us in the right direction.

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