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Podcast Dreams

I am still getting ready to start my podcast. I decided a year ago to start. Then the pandemic hit and mine, like everyone else’s world, was turned upside down, from learning to work from home to not seeing my family and friends. About the time I was adjusting to the new world, depression set in and I could not find a balance. I’ve been depressed before. It can be debilitating or it can just derail me. I was happy to be home more, but not happy that I had to be home. Not being able to go out and just have fun was and still is very hard.

The old year ended and still I did not start the podcast. This made me more depressed. There is some fear, fear of not knowing what the hell I am doing. That’s not new. I’m always doing things that I have never done before. I now wear socks that I made. That’s right, I can knit! One the scale of beginner, intermediate, expert, I am definitely a beginner. But are you wearing socks you made? It is a fun new hobby. It is relaxing and probably that’s why I am not wearing a sweater that I made. It takes a lot of yarn to make a sweater. I think the average cost will be about $100 per sweater. I will totally look like a girl with very expensive tastes, huh?

So the fear of doing something new is just what you get when you decide that you are going to do something new. That is not a problem, just a process. I am still learning. I have found that my headset is dead. First it fell apart, then it quit working. I spend my last zoom meeting holding on to the cord at the jack and spinning it around and around to try to keep a connection. Wow. So there is still some equipment that I need. This blog is being written from my new computer. That was one goal I accomplished during all the sitting around at home. I have tried very hard not do to my work work on this one so that I have lots of memory to download whatever I need to download to record, edit, and launch my podcast.

Now I have to start looking at costs. How much does it really cost to host a podcast? I don’t have a clue. I turned 59 a week ago. I am still an old lady trying to learn all about the new digital world. Trust me, learning to knit was much more my speed. I picked a podcast name, developed my avatar, bought a new computer, a microphone, and a baby mixer board, still so much to learn and do. Baby steps I keep telling myself. I haven’t heard anything like what I want to do. I have no fear there. But what I am going to podcast about isn’t new so it’s not like I have to reinvent the wheel or anything. I’m not looking at monetizing, nor am I looking for a national listening audience. I just like to talk and oh look, here is a whole venue made just for people like me, talkers. If you want to listen, cool!

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Pandemically Inclined

My head hurts. My heart hurts. My feet hurt. This pandemic has not been easy. Not that I have been through more then this one pandemic but I don’t think I expected that this was going to take such a toll on my health and my spirit.

I’ve tried so hard to keep my own spirit up. I’m still trying. I took up new hobbies. I read more than a few books. We’ve isolated ourselves, my husband and me. But you can just throw all that out the window. My job has forced me to spend many hours in the presence of others who may or may not be trying to be safe from the virus. I am not so much scared as I am angry about that one.

I am studying some new subjects. I like that. Not everyone will feel safe with my new knowledge, but that’s OK, I study for me not anyone else. I am also trying to learn excel….yeah, that just sucks so bad. Not that the subject is difficult, I haven’t gotten that far into the course yet…I just cannot sit down and make myself do the work. I’m even paying for this course on my own, not a free class. I don’t like wasting money, yet here I am with a few minutes of free time…writing. Ah well, I’ll blame it on the pandemic.

I am writing on my new computer. I needed this piece of equipment to get serious about my podcast. Did I say that yet? I am going to start recording a podcast. I am not committed yet to a host company for the podcast and now I am scared again. I know that it will cost money so I want to choose wisely.

I bought the microphone and teeny tiny mixer board already….not that I have even opened the boxes yet. But I am starting to get excited about this again. I totally wanted to be on the air by now but in March, when the world shut down, so did I. I am going to record, going to schedule and upload a podcast….I am not sure who will listen to me. I don’t know that anyone wants to hear what I have to say. It doesn’t matter.

The next thing I have to learn is how to marry my blog, my domain, and my podcast together. This is starting to sound like a job….but it is a job I want to do. All of this sounds like a hoot to me. It has for awhile. I don’t know how much longer everyone will have to stay away from each other, but I am tired of sitting around waiting for something to happen…I will happen. Plus, I have conscripted my daughter to help me. (I don’t think she knows it yet.) I ask questions and all of the sudden she is helping me with great suggestions….haha.

For now, I will just keep on keeping on….dreaming, hoping, putting ice on my foot, you know….

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