Seriously.  Photobombers. LOVE them.  (Disclaimer:  not in MY pictures though!)

That means there are certain movies that just draw me like a moth to a flame…

Anyone want to see this with me?  Anyone?

Sorry for the edits — I couldn’t get the movie to embed…

A little Tammy humor.  This suits me just perfectly.  {via BB-Blog — also a must.}

I’m around.  I truly am — if you are interested (and who WOULDN’T be?  ::grin: — you can find me

here.

and here.

and here.

and here.

and here.

and here.

oh.  and here.  (but this is in revision stage so be understanding.)

No wonder I’m so fecking exhausted.  I need a seo/graphic/web designer.  Who will work for free.  ::grin::

So yeah — I know I’ve been driving all of you crazy — posting…not posting..complaining about posting…the truth of the matter is that I have too many places I have to pay attention to and update — two (soon to be three) websites, three blogs (not counting the ones that are defunct), as well as the other stuff I’m falling behind on…

So I’m working on converting over to ONE blog that everything else points to — as well as a new web format…

The new format isn’t perfect — but I just can’t stand not having people notice my work. Those tabs just.don’t.work. And I have to make a change…and not a lot of $ this time around — so I’m in the middle of an intermediate solution.

You can poke around and tell me what you think. Remember everything is still in “draft” form and I’m not using actively yet.

Click here.

Love you all.

T

this is funny…

Because I think I look SO COOL.  I can’t tell you how long I’ve been blonde or really, what my true hair color is.  No idea.  Some mucky brownish blondish blandish (is that a word?).  Rocking the Red!

my mother will tell you that’s always fatal with me. But the truth of the matter is I feel like I’m stretched in so many directions that I can’t give ANYTHING the amount of attention I really want to…

By way of example…

I am FOUR sessions behind in editing.

I have an album design due that was supposed to be done 20 days ago. Yeah.

I had FIVE inquiries this weekend — three of which are now on my calendar. Gulp.

One of my neighbors interrupted ANOTHER neighbor’s session to tell me she needed a session. Weird.

I had a session reschedule from this Saturday until later in May and I was RELIEVED. That’s not a good thing.

Wedding season is starting.

Summer is coming.

I’m scared.

There are so many things I WANT to do — try, experiment with. I’ve just gone to three amazing workshops and I need time to practice and process all that information. I have equipment that I need to suss out because I haven’t been really using it to it’s fullest potential.

I have about 400 software programs that need to be mastered to make my life easier (insert laugh here).

Oh and that other thing… what’s it called? Life? Personal time?

I sat in beautful weather for 9 hours today editing photos and trying to catch up. My eyes got tired and I had to take the dog for a walk to recover.

So blogging has been less than successful. I’m not happy when I’m just posting an image. Although I like the images I’m posting — I’m bored with that. I want to talk about what I’m thinking about — but there’s a small part of me that’s worried that i’m relentlessly boring to talk to now — because I’m always thinking about taking photographs.

My name is Ideagirl and I am addicted to photography. ::grin::

This touched me. Such a small thing. Such a big deal.

Example.

This morning — tons of work to do.  What am I doing?

I’m putting random words into my search box to see if I wrote about weird stuff.

words like:

banana (one entry)

milk

sex

love

And…yep.  it’s all covered.  I guess if I searched for oh…i dunno…fingerloop braiding (heh.  that’s for LyM) there wouldn’t be much.  But NOW I’m going to pop up on Google with my mother — so that’s sorta funny and evil all at the same time.  ::laughing::

Now I have to actually stop sitting here and goofing off.  Much to do much to do.

xo