Skip to main content

What's With Your Number-Counter, Blogger?





Which one is correct? One tells me that I am one post away from 200, the other let me knows that I am 8 posts away from 200.


^WiseGuy^
Labels:

Comments

  1. Emmy1 June 2009 at 19:22

    Is the 199 counting drafts/unpublished posts? That is the only thing I can think of!

    ReplyDelete
  2. one-hit_wonder1 June 2009 at 19:24

    Yeah, what Emmy said is what I guess, too.

    ReplyDelete
  3. Martin1 June 2009 at 20:08

    drafts, scheduled posts etc etc.
    in the dashboard, select only 'published' the numbers should match.

    ReplyDelete
  4. Beautiful Mess1 June 2009 at 21:00

    I'm not smart like the others, so I'll just laugh at silly Blogger's math. It's not unlike my own math.
    *HUGS*

    ReplyDelete
  5. Cara2 June 2009 at 01:09

    Yeah...I dealt with this too!!! If you have posts that are drafted they count too!!!

    ReplyDelete
  6. Mrs. Fosta2 June 2009 at 02:12

    Wow! You can make screenshots! You're already waaaaaaay, more advanced than me. Ok, I'll admit it - I'm no help at all. Sorry!

    ReplyDelete
  7. nancy2 June 2009 at 05:01

    ditto to the other commenters. Deleted posts count in "all posts" too. Do what xbox said ... :)

    ReplyDelete
  8. Sunny2 June 2009 at 07:18

    Thanks for the comment on my Show & Tell post!

    Math, humph, who needs it... :)

    Congrats on nearing the big 200, either way!!

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

I Should Have Known

...On the night of 19th when my breasts became hard and sore to touch, the nurses brought me hot water bottles rather than my baby. I should have known. ...Birdman was apparently away to Very Big City with our baby. Every SMS update sent to me about her after 16th Jan was fake. I was a donkey eating at his trough. I should have known. ...Visitors who came to see me in the hospital did not look me straight in the eye. I should have known. ...My mother sounded reluctant every time I asked her on a timeline on when my stitches would be cut and I could travel to Very Big City. I should have known. ...I grieved at how many pricks and tubes were affixed to my little baby while she lay cold and unfeeling at the bottom of an earth pit fatigued from all the effort she put into staying alive. I should have known. ...Family dropped clues on how oxygen deprivation could affect the brain. I spelt it out for them. I told them that Lola was my daughter even if she came out r-e-t-a-r-d-e-d from the o...
111 comments
Read more

Season...

With very limited time and access to the netz, I just want to declare that Lady Season is here. She arrived last Wednesday, and I will someday in future speak of how due to SuperPed's preparedness a crisis was averted. I tend to have firework endings. Her with me, and my first chance of mothering is like a spray of cold water on my face. I am very sleep deprived. Apparently, wise birds said to me that I should sleep when the girl sleeps, but so far my body schedule and kid's schedule are haywire. I hope to be better adapted to this soon. It is tough for me to find net time as of now, and there are a couple of things I want to post online, since CBub's dates also passed by recently, but so far it does not seem to be happening. And I just want to say thanks. Even though I am craptastic at responding, I am reading off and on as I can manage.
50 comments
Read more