Good Evening, Mr. Phelps Case #080911
I figure I will start a nifty numbering system for these now. And I am not even going to COPY them over here. I'm going to just pick a photo and let you know that I have written a post over at Mission: iPossible! - Glass Half-Full. This one is just celebrating the fact that we have actually gone OVER our 50% point towards our overall goal of 20 iPads for our first official 'Mission'.
I feel like Peter FREAKIN' Graves, BABY!!!
I swear, one day I will take my blog back.
Though I was invited to join the team over at Fruitless Pursuits. [WARNING: Mom's, People of Wholesomeness and Virtue, Those at Work...Best to just read on and not go poking around that link.]
I'm honored...beyond honored...that they would ask me. These guys are hugely inspiring to me. But I'm unbelievably INTIMIDATED. I missed all those guys (and girls), those that I know, but I almost don't know what to DO. These are HEAVY-HITTING creative types and I feel somewhat...over-matched. Like how I feel when I walk around a locker room naked.
I don't know what kind of content to focus on over there so I have total brain-lock. What would I even focus in on? And I would feel like I would need a NICHE. NICHE DAMMIT, NICHE!!!!!
But I want it bad, I need it bad, though in some ways I almost want to do it in a sort of anonymous way, a kind of Enigmatic Dr. Tit (only some VERY old friends will understand the reference there) kind of way. But even saying it means I can't DO it.
I almost need that kind of outlet and this blog has even had to be toned back a bit as far as my ability to really letting LOOSE in. I've been so serious for so long I don't know how to let my hair down anymore!
Oh wait...I don't have any hair.