YouTube. How did I get here?

I challenged myself this year to begin to consider creating new things.  I was aching with the need to stretch my brain in new directions.  I contemplated all sorts of things.  I tried arm knitting-disaster! Sketching – terrible since I only seem to be able to sketch about 5 things. Though I started the year with writing through blogging and I realized (again) that though the writing bug bites me from time to time, I’m far more expressive when it comes to storytelling in person.

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I love to get the timing right.  I love the feeling of having an audience enthralled with where my story will go.  Becoming a YouTube video creator has allowed me to tell stories in my own way.  As my health permits, I post about once a week . Invariably about once a week, I panic and think ‘I can’t do this!’.  Mercifully, my brain cranks out some idea and it flows.  I get in front of my iPhone 5 and start talking. To date, I’ve created 14 videos on Just Something Else and though they’re far from perfect.  I’m so pleased with them.   Even with only 14 videos, I’ve learned so much about editing, what kinds of things hook an audience into clicking, and what things I like to work on.  The YouTubers I subscribe to are often professionally managed by a social media agency.  The look and feel is polished and their social media campaigns are impeccable.  I want my videos to have something similar.  It’s a goal to work towards.

I now covet things like a Canon Mark III, fancy microphones, soft boxes and Final Cut Pro.  All far too expensive for my budget.  It could be worse, I suppose.  I could be a drug addict, right?

Take a look and subscribe if you haven’t already!  Seriously, I get such a thrill when someone does subscribe!

Easy Christmas Cookies

Click the image to see me fail at cookies. The video didn’t work out as planned.

Fan Expo Geekery and Awesomeness.

All summer I’ve been promising 80 that we would go to Fan Expo in Toronto.  It’s a huge expo for people who dig comics, sci-fi, anime, and/or gaming.  There are advance sneak peaks for gaming.  Cool giveaways.  Exclusive merchandise. Neat autograph opportunities with celebrities.  Since my fam digs most of those things we were stoked!    

Since I’d been building it up all year, I was relieved to make good on my promise to 80.   Though my activities had some limitations and alterations, it was pretty fun. I bought a pair of Necomimi.  They’re robotic cat ears that move and are supposedly controlled by brain waves. I’ve wanted them for a while now. 🙂 If you’re interested in seeing me in my Necomimi, I’ll can make a video review for y’all. Let me know in the comments below.  Anywho, enough yammering.  Click the link and see my thankfulness and neat pictures. 

 

Damn the paps! I’m super famous now.

Today, I’m thankful for my partner, Rustin. He’s a total goof but for the last six weeks he’s hauled my ass off the grass, carpet, concrete or wherever I’ve landed because I deludedly thought my broken ear was ‘totally all better now’. If you have no idea what I’m talking about, go here.

The other night, I fell off our sleigh bed because I went looking for something under it. I got stuck spinning hopelessly with my butt and legs on my bed and my head squashed painfully into the carpet.  He hauled my top half back up onto the bed and we both laughed while my balance came back. Lifting even half of me is no easy feat. I’m not a small woman.  While we laughed and I waited for the world to stop revolving so quickly, I got to thinking about how as a couple, our roles have subtly shifted.

See, when we’re out and about, instead of me feeling all debilitated, Rustin lets me pretend that I’m super famous.  He plays the role of my handler/bodyguard.  Here are a few situations that this ‘game’ has been particularly helpful.

Heavy things to carry that upset my balance? Give them to my handler.  He’ll whisk that heavy item away.

Upon encountering an obstacle course of children, shopping carts and boxes at the grocery store, my bodyguard navigates me through the chaos as if I was swarmed by fans.

When suddenly overwhelmed by a busy environment and I’m not sure what we’re doing next?  Check with my handler – he’s got the schedule for my next appearance.

If a stranger asks me a hard question when I’m dizzy and I don’t know how to answer? Just look silently and distractedly to my handler. He intervenes quickly and with authority.

Ms. Hollywood is done answering questions today.

They always find me!

Damn the paps.

Though I’m making light of it,  all these things *have* happened in the last while.  Goofing around and pretending I’m super famous takes the edge off of me feeling so dependent. This ‘superstar’ is really glad Rustin is there.

I do hope this ‘game’ doesn’t go on forever.  Though I do enjoy the company of my handler/bodyguard, being escorted around gets boring. I’d like to navigate the store on my own, thanks.

And frankly?  The paparazzi is annoying the hell out of me.

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Me and my ‘handler’.

There you have it, another Thankful Thursday.  What are you thankful for, darling?  Do tell me in the comments below.

I read your comments and love them all.  But you knew that already, eh? Yeah.