P-p-p-pwweease don't hate me

Yup, I went there. I resorted to the sad puppy dog image.

And now that I have you feeling sympathetic enough to handle seeing your favorite pair of shoes turned into confetti, I have to admit that my promised post will be arriving a little late. (Don't hate me... Direct your eyes upward a little... there you go... and we're good)

I did, indeed, meet two Web editors yesterday and they gave me loads of good advice. And as my Valentine's Day gift to all of you, I will share some of the highlights instead of choosing to keep it all to myself and reign supreme over each and every one of you.

So, Happy Valentine's Day (barf) to all of you (gag) -- sorry bout that, had a little chunk of commercialism stuck in my throat there -- and I'll be updating you soon!