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Forming an LLC for my Blog in Pennsylvania
This post is sponsored by DiamondLinks. Any opinions expressed are my own. This post is not meant to take place of legal advice. I am not a legal professional.
I’ve been thinking about creating an LLC for my blog for a few years now. I’ve known other bloggers that have done it but was a little shy about pulling the trigger. On one hand I had this blog I created, I make a side income on it, and I’m considered a professional blogger. On the other hand, did I really need to? Did I want to spend the money? Where do I even start? I’m no a lawyer! I don’t have a business degree! Help!
I looked into those online legal sites but I wasn’t going to get away without spending at least $350 for what seemed like the minimum but the way they worded things made it seem like you needed a lot more. I looked into getting a lawyer but just to get my foot in the door was going to be $225 not to mention what other charges there were. Well it turns out I have a friend that’s a legal secretary for a local lawyer and she guided me through the process getting an LLC for my blog in Pennsylvania. It was a lot easier than what I expected.
All of the links you need for business formation forms in Pennsylvania can be found here. I chose to do an LLC to help protect my personal assets should anything crazy happen. For my blog the only things I needed for my LLC in Pennsylvania was the certificate of organization form and the docketing statement. Eventually I will do a fictitious name too.
Hearing some of the scary stories of what have happened to a few bloggers and reading inspiring stories like Matt Redhawk and Parker helped me finally take the step. I’m proud to say the paperwork and check for my LLC are in the mail to Harrisburg!
Different states and different types of businesses have different needs. If you are not sure about what your state or business needs, it’s best to consult a legal professional
Our Experience in Hiring Roofers
This post is sponsored by DiamondLinks. Any opinions expressed are my own.
About 10 years ago my husband and I bought our first house together. The house was right next to a church and used to be a church rectory. It had sat on the market for about a year before we bought it and we got an amazing price on it. We knew there was work that needed done on it but they told us it had a new roof, siding, windows, and door put on it. Those are big things so we were ok with the other work that needed done.

Since it was a church that was selling the house we also trusted their word, especially since the siding, windows, and door appeared to be new and the roof “looked” new.
We had to water-proof the basement, upgrade the electrical system because it still had old knob and tube wiring. The house needed insulated, we had insulation blown in. We did that. We gave the bathroom a facelift. A couple years into the house we started noticing little water spots on the drop ceilings. Eventually it lead to water pouring into our living room. We ended up finding out the church didn’t actually FIX they roof. They were aware it had holes and just had someone put shingles over it! So we started researching roofers.

The first thing we did was a local search to see who we had to choose from. So let’s say you live in Tampa you’d do a search for roofers tampa. After you find a few names you can look and compare on site s like Angie’s list or Home Advisor. Most importantly, in my opinion as around to your local family, friends, and co-workers.
We ended up finding a contractor called George Beckett and Sons out of New Paris, PA. They were about an hour from us. We didn’t know if they’d be able to do it. We also got quotes from 2 other contractors. Beckett and Sons ended up being the lowest quote so we asked around. Had a lot of good feedback about them so we hired them.
From the time they started work in November that year it only took them a week to get the entire roof on including fixing our back porch roof that was bowing. I told my husband, every time I looked outside they were working. There was no standing around. Honestly I’d expect them to take a break once in a while but when they were there they WORKED. We recommend them to anyone local.
Uncanny Valley Trilogy Book Tour & Giveaway

Prologue
Everyone was there—all five-hundred and fifty-four residents of Casa Linda, the rural suburb of
Phoenix, Arizona. Babies cried while mothers shushed; children who didn’t know any better
chased each other on the artificial grass turf of the park. All of the adults stood in stony silence,
resentful of the man whose image was shortly to appear.
“I dunno why we’re all so upset,” muttered Roy Benson to no one in particular. “Not like he can
take anything else away from us at this point, can he?” Benson wore a white wife beater that
gaped open over his protruding belly, like he always did ever since he’d lost his job as a
labyrinth connection consultant.
“I think we’re all just holding our breath, for fear he might come up with something else to take
away—‘for our own good,’ of course,” replied Lyle Hopper, seated on a folding chair below him.
Hopper, once a good looking and vigorous businessman, was now missing a few teeth. He also
breathed heavily, as if the exertion of conversation was too much for him. “Although frankly I’m
not sure killing me would be much worse than stealing my business.”
“That’s what I’m saying,” Benson replied. “We’re useless, we have no purpose, and we’re
subsisting on the damn charity of a bunch of bots and the elite few like Halpert. How much
worse—”
William Halpert’s holographic projection interrupted Benson, appearing on the amphitheater
stage of the little park. He was surprisingly short, only about five foot four, though the politician
was a giant in other respects. He grinned in magnanimous greeting, spreading wide his hands
to encompass everyone who had gathered before both this stage and every other in the world.
They all knew that his words would be simultaneously translated into every language across the
globe. Mothers hissed at their scampering children to quiet down so that everyone could hear.
“Friends,” Halpert said, “thank you for gathering here today as one global community. I know
you are all busy with your active lives—”
Benson snorted and Hopper gave a derisive laugh. “Sure, I’m so busy I ran out of crossword
puzzles this morning,” muttered Hopper.
“—so I will get right to the point. I gathered this global community together to make a very
special announcement.
“As you all know, twenty years ago the Council of Synthetic Reason determined that in order to
protect humanity, all bots must be limited by two rules: they must serve only a single core
purpose in the service of humanity, and they must be readily identifiable as bots.
“The advancement of bots since then has changed the face of our world. It’s changed the way
we do business.”
“Or don’t do business,” muttered Benson.
“But we have come upon a significant limitation which those of us in the Capital have been
working on for years. It is this: while the bots are excellent at learning facts and applying
information, and can do so faster and more accurately than the most intelligent human, they
lack the critical ingredient of creativity which would allow them to apply the information they
know—within their core purpose, of course. For that, we still require humans, and an inevitable
disconnect occurs between the bots as they transfer their wealth of knowledge, and the humans
who are expected to utilize it for new breakthroughs.
“Now I come to the reason why I have gathered you together today. The major tech companies
and universities of the globe have all agreed that creativity requires emotion. It is impossible to
have one without the other. The problem is twofold, however: we barely understand the natures
of human emotion and creativity, let alone how to translate them both into circuits and program
our bots with such abilities.
“But I believe, and I know you all do too, that the group mind is vastly superior to that of any one
individual. Therefore, in an act of stunning generosity, these great companies and universities
have all agreed to open source their research thus far. This means everything the human race
has ever amassed in the neuroscience of human emotion and creativity, as well as all advances
toward algorithms to encode the same, will now be freely available via the labyrinth in the hopes
that universal access will yield much quicker results.
“This is a big task. I’m asking us to come together and find the answer to a question that has
perplexed philosophers for millenia: what is it that makes us human? But in a world where
knowledge doubles every six hours, I believe we are up to the task.
“Thank you very much for your time and attention. I will personally update you of any breaking
news in this field. I wish you all a very good morning, good day, or good evening—whatever
time it is where you are!”
Halpert’s image vanished from the stage.
As the people began to disperse, one woman in her fifties stood alone, frowning at the now-
empty amphitheater. She tapped her temple to access the Artificial Experience chip implanted
there.
“Call Rebecca,” she said, fishing her AE goggles out of her purse and putting them on. She saw
a few of the townspeople shoot her dirty looks, but she ignored them. To a person, they
disapproved of any flashy show of the technology which had so changed the face of their world.
A few minutes later, she was in her twenty-one year old daughter’s dormitory room in Dublin.
The room was dark, until Rebecca sat up and flipped on the light.
“Mom! Really?” she looked at the analog clock hanging on her wall, which she had found at an
antique store. Her auburn hair stuck up in every direction, and she rubbed the sleep out of her
eyes. “Do you know what time it is here?”
“Why weren’t you up watching Halpert’s address?”
“Because it’s four am, and I was performing last night, and then I was at the cast party until like
midnight! I’ll find out what he said soon enough—”
“How close are your experiments to finding the source of human emotion?” her mother cut her
off.
Rebecca blinked. “What? Not close at all, why?”
“Get on the labyrinth and watch the replay of Halpert’s address and call me back. You might
want to put your musical theater and novelist careers on hold. Turns out your senior thesis is
now the hottest topic in the world.”
My Gift Stop: Luxury Valentine Gifts on a Budget
This post is sponsored by My Gift Stop. Any opinions expressed are my own.

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My husband and I usually just make plans to have dinner together and maybe we’ll have a movie night in. We make Valentine’s day about spending time together. When we do buy each other gifts I don’t want it to be just anything. I want to give him something nice, something he might not normally spend the money on for himself. For me, I love it when he surprises me with piece of jewelry he picked out himself or a handbag he knows I’ve had my eye on. For him, it might be a good watch or a some luxury accessories for his desk. That’s where My Gift Stop comes in.

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