iPhone, where were you all along?
Well, I did it.
I took a big plunge and bought an iPhone. I went to the apple store and inquired about the return policy. I have 30 days to decide if I prefer the iPhone, or a blackberry on verizon. But let me tell you, the iPhone is winning in all sorts of big ways. I love it. I love the tabbed web browser. I love the App Store (and the big heaping pile of free games that come in it). I love the way sms is set up.
iPhone vs. Blackberry
Okay, back to bloggy goodness.
Okay, show.
I am back, and better.
This weekend I accomplished some wedding tasks.
1) Friday and Saturday, I completed the design of and goccoed the printed parts of my save the dates. This is a blog for another day, after they have been fully completed, and sent out. I don't want to ruin any surprizes for those who will get them in the mail. I will say this, the design was painstaking for me. I cried more than once over not being able to find "the perfect font". I doubted my vision repeatedly, and cried again when several of my ideas refused to translate to the Gocco method. But in the end, I am SO HAPPY with the result.
I have put up posts over the past few weeks, then almost immediatley removed them.
I'm having some trouble latley. My anxiey seems like it's worse than it has ever been. I'm going crazy trying to iron out details I want for this wedding. And, I hate my job.
yep. that's about it.
I got a special package this weekend to cheer me up.
I was raised in a house where our animals were put on the same level as humans. When I was a kid, our cat had it's own bedroom. My brother's pet snake now even has it's own room. Loosing Sheeba was as if I suddenly lost a best friend. She was the perfect combination of companion dog and hunting dog, and it was a big loss for the whole family. She was 13 years old. And one of the sweetest dogs in the world.
I've been at a loss of words as to how to talk about what this means to me. I feel like people will think it's somehow silly for me to be this broken up about a dog, when there are human lives lost everyday. But, damnit, she was important to me. She was a great pal to my tiny dog Charlie,
I miss her.