Blog Lessons from Jaime

1.  Try to post something every day. 
2.  Don't lock yourself into a narrow focus for subject matter.
3.  Don't start by posting some manifesto about what your blog is or why you're starting it.  Let it evolve into whatever it becomes.  
4.  Blog for yourself; don't waste time worrying about who won't like whatever you're posting.
5.  Be oblong and have your knees removed.

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