Sentences with phrase «getting more traffic back»

My Adsense earnings hurt (you'll see that below) but at least, I'm getting more traffic back.

Not exact matches

Now all I need is to generate some traffic, so I'd better get back to writing more posts... I'll be checking in with you often, thanks for the wonderful recipe!

I'm blogging with my phone wherever I got the chance and reply everyone if I could and I takes this as a relaxing moment for now, giving myself a break and I will be working hard to get a lil more traffics back as soon as I settle down here.

I really just hate wasting an hour and half there, and hour and half back (or more if you get stuck in the horrible Denver traffic).

Despite that notable absence, the Golf R still proved quite serviceable for more pedestrian applications, such as getting us from our homes to the office and back in LA's infamous traffic.

Want to help me grow these sites, get more exposure, become recognized as a trusted expert, bring more traffic back to your own blog, and sell more books?

The smells bring back fond memories, but I find that I read more now with my kindle and don't have to drive through traffic to get to a store and hunt for a book that usually won't be there.

The traffic we get, it is hard to track exactly, but I do know that I consider it a victory that whenever those torrented files are put up every week they still have that last page of material that says hey, come back for more Thrillbent stuff.

Back in 2010, Bloomberg Businessweek published this article, discussing the three major benefits you get from adding video content to your website: 1) Video makes your website «sticky» — it provides an interactive experience that is likely to keep visitors on your site longer (which is the TRUE goal of any good website design); 2) Video helps you «upsell» — meaning you are able to provide more information than a static page, and users get all the information without having to «click through» multiple pages; and 3) Video drives traffic — most search engines now provide what amounts to heightened awareness to websites containing video, increasing your search rankings.

This will allow you to easily get back onto the road and will also make you more visible to oncoming traffic.

In fact, if you are a businessperson who counts on foot traffic to stay open, you'd better hope you get many more visitors in your store or on your showroom floor than you do in your condominium back home.

Once word gets out that the alternatives are a little more cost effective, traffic will follow, prices will go right back up, but the alternatives will still have that reputation for being more cost effective, and so on.

Get your content out to your network fast while driving more traffic back to your site.

It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.