After all these years, I finally have my own website, and furthermore, with a blog.
In some ways, I find it amusing–ironic, even, that I’ve never really had a website. I’m not a great web designer, but I know enough about code that I’ve served as the webmaster for a site or two. People even consider me enough of a nerd that it surprises them when I don’t have one.
Also, each time I’ve considered creating one before, I’ve run into some . . . issues setting it up. When I say “issues,” I’m referring to obsessive-compulsive tendencies to have it all done correctly. 😉 I thought about starting a blog through Blogspot or something else . . . but I didn’t want to have some company’s URL in it. I thought about using a site I frequented (like CG Society‘s blogs), but I had the same reservations.
Okay, so buy my own domain name . . . but I also ran into problems with that. All the various Jason Scott websites were already taken, and I didn’t want to come up with some cute (or not-so-cute) domain.
So, the time came–once I was on my way to getting married, I figured it was time to buy one. But that also took great mental exertion. Finally, Laura and I settled on http://www.thescottclan.org/…
…and then it took me more than half a year to get the two of us set up on it. Again, I wanted everything right.
But now, with this beautifully-rainy/cloudy St. Valentine’s/President’s Day weekend, we are finally set up.
Last quick note: I have a very high number of internal ramblings going on inside my head at any given time, so I will be sharing them here, along with other thoughts on the topics highlighted above. But–many of them will involve a plethora of my friends and family . . . so keep an eye out for your own name. You’ve been warned.
P.S. Steinbeck had it right, didn’t he?
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Nope, Steinbeck had it wrong–mice don’t make plans, and most people are too stupid to make plans that should go right in the first place. Aside from that, it wasn’t Steinbeck–it was Robbie Burns, rambling in drunken archaic English about how the plans “gang aft aglee”….not that, you know, I’ve thought it out much or anything 😛