Tonight I took a huge leap of faith.
I have been majorly putting off some work lately, out of sheer fear. I finally bit the bullet and miraculously moved forward a bit. I didn't take a graceful leap, or a execute a flawless swan dive. I kinda slipped, stumbled, tumbled, and then...PLOP.
I belly flopped, more like it, into frigid waters. I'm hoping it will pay off in the end though, and I end up making it to the warm, sunny shore. You know, before I drown.
Well, I desperately need a tan anyway, so it's time to bask in the glow of success. My floaties have come off, and now it's sink or swim time.
-DTL
Showing posts with label Procrastination. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Procrastination. Show all posts
Monday, April 26, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
A Custom-Designed Disaster
I know. I need to STOP changing the look of my blog. I get it. But I wanted to prove to myself that I could design my own header-thingy. Banner-whatev. The thing at the top with my blog title.
Anyway...
So, in true Chrissy fashion, and yes, with many much better things to do with my time, I taught myself how to use Paint (I'm a little behind...no judging!) and I slopped together what you now see above. I had too much fun with the eraser tool, and WAY too much fun searching for each individual letter.
And yes, that is my father with me when I was about two-years-old. Ugh.
If that isn't bad enough, this is what I had about 2 hours ago:
Yep. And since I'm so cross-eyed right now, I just might have to fix the latest version tomorrow. Wait, who am I kidding? It already is tomorrow.
What have I learned from this experience? Truly?
That I am not a designer. (but wish I was!)
Time to tumble into bed.
Ta ta,
-DTL
Anyway...
So, in true Chrissy fashion, and yes, with many much better things to do with my time, I taught myself how to use Paint (I'm a little behind...no judging!) and I slopped together what you now see above. I had too much fun with the eraser tool, and WAY too much fun searching for each individual letter.
And yes, that is my father with me when I was about two-years-old. Ugh.
If that isn't bad enough, this is what I had about 2 hours ago:
Yep. And since I'm so cross-eyed right now, I just might have to fix the latest version tomorrow. Wait, who am I kidding? It already is tomorrow.
What have I learned from this experience? Truly?
That I am not a designer. (but wish I was!)
Time to tumble into bed.
Ta ta,
-DTL
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