i was told there would be no math (+ a giveaway!)

i was told there would be no math (+ a giveaway!)

Blogging is a pretty glamorous pursuit.  Not only does your family groan when they see you taking pictures of the salad, but you gain access to a fascinating underworld of knowledge that you access via your "stats" page.  Yes, I have a Stats Page.  Pretty soon a badge and a toolbelt will come my way, I can feel it.

Having a Stats Page makes me want to call up Lincoln Moses, my statistics professor in college.  He looked like Santa, and behaved a lot like one might hope of same.  At the school I attended from grades 5-12, the math classes were divided, not into "A" and "B" or "I" and "II" or "Jellybeans" and "Lollipops" but into sections called "Regulars" and "Specials."  Just to save us trouble thinking through what the section compositions might indicate about us.  But despite my checkered and very Regular career in mathematics up to the point where I took Lincoln Moses' Statistics 101 class (at the last possible moment prior to graduation in order to fulfill the math requirement), despite all the remedial numerical classroom experiences I had been subjected to since I scored so low on the math section of the bubble test I took at the age of 9 that they had to call in a specialist to interpret the alarming results, which, when adjusted for the fact that in my panic I seemed to have shifted all my answers either one column to the left or one row to the south, indicated that I was only in the 30th percentile (phew!), and not, as the first scoring seemed to indicate, too low to measure--despite all that, I signed up to take Professor Moses' class for a grade.  I could have signed up to take it P/NC, (officially "pass/no credit," but known to students as "pass/no clue") but I did not.  Do not look to me for an explanation.  I do not have one.  But St. Nick called me in to his office right as the deadline for changing one's mind about classes was about to glimmer off into history.  In a friendly way, he urged me to reconsider.  "We have a phrase in statistics," he said, in our chat about how a career in mathematics and allied professions was not likely on my radar, "'Close enough for government work,' we say, when we aren't looking for too specific a measurement."

Point taken.  Squeaked my way to a "P" on that one.  It was a long quarter for all of us.

But now I have a stats page.  Ha!  Guess I showed him.  Except, true to form, I don't really know what anything on it means.  It tells me about "referring sites" and "referring URLs."  It doesn't say what the hell the difference between those two things is.  If my nice friend Alana links to my site, her website might show up as a referring site, and it might show up as a referring URL.  Or both.  But the numbers will not match, or add up to anything familiar.  One of my referring sites, I am told, is "AirportCigarettes.com," which is kind of alarming.  One of the keyword searches that led someone to me, it seems, was "typo render in blender."  I pretty much only look at the pageviews now, but even those can be confusing and I won't bore you with just how confusing except to say that they are counted both by day and by post and those numbers never add up either, even if I only (ever) post no more than once per day.  What I just noticed, though, is that since I began this little enterprise, one measure of something seems to have hit, as of today, a number a little over 10,000.  This could mean any number of things.  Maybe AirportCigarettes is involved.  But it seems like it's worth a little party.

hmm...anything low enough for me to reach?

But I will taunt you with a jar of blackberry jam, if you will come out of the shadows and leave me a little story about any old jammy thing.  Have you made jam, this year or ever?  What kind?  Did some beloved adult in your youth make jam?  Are you a little afraid of the prospect of doing it yourself?  

On August 1, I'll select a name randomly from the comments on this post--provided there are more than 20 of them, as I think we don't want to repeat the whole Ryan Gosling episode--and wing the winner a little jar.

Meantime, here is a little set of links to some jammin jam sites:

Food In Jars

Mrs Wheelbarrow

Tigress in a Jam

and a few Beyond The Toast ideas for how to use the jam in your life during a heatwave:

PB&J popsicles

Yogurt & Strawberry (but why limit yourself) Jam Popsicles

(these involve ginger--yum--and get layered for beauty; the link takes you to the translated site, I hope, or you can cook it in Spanish)

Super Simple Yogurt & Jam Popsicles