Saturday, November 06, 2004

T is for....

Just splayed out here in my chair, staring at the ceiling, trying to wake up and get motivated to get some work done. Can't help but stare at the "Happy Sweetest Day" balloon that's still lazily swaying back and forth towards the ceiling - sans 2 dozen roses that hubby bought for the Hallmark Holiday a couple of weeks ago.

hmm... I'll betcha they used that rather common font that I used to love, let's see... what the hell was the name of that font? T___ something... tttttt?

Of course, since I'd never be able to carry on another second of my day unless I remembered what that font was, I took a quick peek at that nifty font browser dealie... T. Te...ti... nope, nothing rang a bell. dammit.

Went to myfonts.com, looked at the T sans serif fonts. Nope, nothing. Finally found it over at Linotype. Tekton. Ahhh, yes.

whew. Now I can relax and get on with my mission.
(new site coming soon!)
ok.
carry on....

(have a fun weekend everyone - GO BADGERS!)

Thursday, November 04, 2004

wimps

my thoughts?

bullshit.

Go freakin' move there - virtual my ass.
(via Christine)

Wednesday, November 03, 2004

...in history

I'm sorry for those of you who didn't realize your dreams overnight.

The American People have spoken.
Life continues - let's get on with it.

Tuesday, November 02, 2004

OMG

I just have to say one thing.

johnny depp.

Monday, November 01, 2004

efficient button pusher

Don't you just feel all efficient when you buzz thru tasks in Photoshop with shortcuts? Actions in PS are your friends too.

Yes, I'm feeling rather pleased with my workday today. The usual ups n' downs in the course of the day, but overall, getting stuff done.

Have any kids around? Just finished Alkamie's "fun pages" and there's some, what else, *fun stuff* to do. Got a cute pet photo you want the world to see? Submit it over there too. woowoo.

Now I'm finishing another artist's new site... you'll recognize her when I show you (*waving to you-know-who-you-are*).

And that's the poop around here today.
What about your poop?