At least it's a well-organized addiction

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I spend far too much time on the Internet. It’s a problem, but it does have a bright side: I’ve found a lot of cool surfing “tools” over the past few years. Here are three of my favorites.

  • Google Reader is an essential if you read a lot of blogs. Reader gathers up every RSS feed that you subscribe to and puts them all on one page. You can organize the feeds by category; a few of my categories are “food,” “craft” and “shopping,” for example. When a new item is posted, Reader updates the page. It’s a far more efficient way of skimming through your daily reads than clicking over to each blog. Which is what I did before I found my precious Reader. Google Reader also offers sites it thinks you might enjoy, based on your other subscriptions. It’s a neat feature, but Google? I didn’t need anything else to fuel my Internet addiction. Thanks.
  • Delicious is a spectacular tool for organizing your bookmarks. I occasionally still use my browser to bookmark sites. Because Delicious is web-based, though, it can be accessed from any computer with an Internet connection. That makes it handy, but it’s the site’s tagging functions that make it delightful. You add tags to each bookmark you enter, and it creates sort of an index of your bookmarks. My most-used tags are “to_try” and “recipes.” The “to_try” category does contain quite a few recipes, but it also holds crafts and art projects and other such things.
  • Wists is where I keep my online wish list (in the sidebar), but it’s also how I keep track of gift ideas. When I see an item I’d like to add to my Wists page, I click a little button on my browser. It whisks me over to Wists, where I tag the item and choose the image I’d like to represent it. Wists also offers a “do not share” option, which is essential if you’re using it as a gifting list.

    What are your favorite online tools?

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  • Anarchy in my town

    So it goes.

    Last night, here in our city (which Nichole tells me I can’t name for security reasons), the craziness over the hunt for gasoline hit a new low.

    At one gas station, Person A cut in front of Person B, so Person B shot Person A.

    At another station, Person C beat up Person D with a baseball bat over who was next in line for fuel.

    At a third station, Persons E through J were all in car accidents because they parked in the highway waiting for the fuel truck to arrive at the station.

    And at a final station, Person K (whose car broke down) was given a ride by Person L to the station but Attendent A wouldn’t let Person K fill their 1-gallon tank because only one person from each vehicle could buy fuel.

    So it goes.

    I feel like Bruce Springsteen should write a song about this situation…