woohoo! I passed my driving

woohoo! I passed my driving test, and I now have a driver’s license!!!!!! (yes, I think that calls for a couple extra exclamation points.)

I was nervous, but not unduly so. the examiner was surprisingly cute – I think I was expecting some middle-aged guy like the one I took driving lessons from a couple of years ago. I got an 84 – 4 points above passing – got knocked down for

  • not signaling when I parallel parked (I actually did it – on the second try!)
  • poor backing around the corner
  • turning my wheels the wrong direction when parking on a hill (damn, I knew I’d get that wrong!)
  • briefly going thru a bike lane while making a right-hand turn

Nothing fatal, and all stuff I can improve on my own. Now I just need to figure out freeway driving!

I think I’m done. what’s

I think I’m done.

what’s left?

  1. poetry page
  2. photo album
  3. standards & accessibility testing
  4. reindex search (add meta tags?)
  5. reattach archives

of course, I also need to work on my remaining side projects: New DAY, Diversity Hair, and Zografis.

<sigh> a web designer’s work is never done!

the new design is beginning

the new design is beginning to take shape in my mind – probably not too different from the current site, but a nice little sprucing up. now I can’t make up my mind whether to go with a strong color…something like this…or a background image. goodness. i haven’t done a background image in ages & ages.

i know that this is

i know that this is a bad state for me, and i am going to go exercise to try & fight thru it. and clean the house, and pay the bills, and make dinner, and then maybe try to write. i’ve got a couple of page of aila waiting in my journal – maybe a good dive into that world will drag me out of this one.

oy. how very.

the ever modish angst-y depression. when does the real experience of emotion get transmuted into the artistic moment, and when does that artistic moment become blase & cliche?

i’m getting antsy to redesign

i’m getting antsy to redesign my site, only i don’t know where i want to go. i need a design concept.

i guess i’m looking for some big fun project to pull myself out of this funk. i feel low & cranky…the sad darkness hovers over my shoulder, waiting for the right moment to strike.