i’m losing track of time and days are speeding past before i even realize what the date is. that being my excuse for tardiness, valentines are being sent out today. my heartfelt (heh) apologies to the europeans in the group whose envelopes will be more late than other’s. i really did have really good intentions of getting them all sent by the first…
spent all night on working on the redesign and trying to get moveable type installed and working (which took far too long, if you ask me). the basic layout is done, now i just have to work on some navigation issues and the supplementary pages. oh, and figure out how the hell to make templates in mt.
i have a lot of work to do, but i keep getting interrupted. either by people wanting help with things or my own distractions. it’s frustrating because i’m not concentrating as i should and i’m only distracting myself further by worrying about all the distractions!
the interview is tomorrow and i’m pretty freaked out. someone wants my thoughts, opinions and ideas. it’s different to spew them out here, where i don’t really know if anyone reads them (despite what the stat tracker and comments report), where it doesn’t matter if i stumble or sound like an idiot because i’m not trying to come off as anything other than what i am. not that i’m going to try to be someone else for her, but still… it’s human nature to try to put your best face on for something like this, to try to impress. ugh. i’m scared. i really hope she doesn’t read this beforehand!
by the way, iain is lovely and i’m terribly thankful for him.
oo, what did i do?
and i agree! he is lovely. :) i’m rather fond of him, myself.
it’s a good thing he has you else he’d have me mooning over him. this way he only has me being appreciative of him.
you’ll be great, giraffy chick. if you weren’t naturally witty and adorable, we wouldn’t be here.
My Giraffe can play the piano