I thought some chilled out house beats might be appropriate for this morning, that kinda music that ās there for you even if your brain hasnāt totally showed up to the party, though that said, youāre way better at mornings than I am.
Itās going to be an early one for me tonight, If I can be on the way to drifting off by 8pm itāl be a victory. Ive got a lot of Christmas box related stuff I want to get on with, and Iām finding myself feeling frustrated having to move slowly minding my back. Itās healing, but I wish it would heal a little faster. More patience to foster, more lessons to be learned I guess..
Itās not to say that progress isnāt being made. I think about those 7 gigs I posted today. Something like that would have easily taken me a week, tweaking getting lost in perfectionism, changing the plan at the last minute and having to make all the graphics over and stuff like that. I think the one thing that blockchains and web platforms have taught me is is that thereās no such thing as legacy, Itās about getting something, anything up and out there, put out the feelers and moving on to the next thing.
Iād say it took me one day to write out all the copy and make the graphics, and a few hours to set them up in the actual app, I have to fight that monkey mind and perfectionist pattern every step of the way āmaybe you should haveā¦ā ādo you really want to do it like this?ā āThat could look better ya know..ā.
But despite the doubts forward we march. I know for a fact that no one cares nearly as much as I do. And thatās the thing about āteh internetzā it can always be changed, edited, remixed and upgraded later. In fact it should be but itās impossible to have that perspective of what should change now. So we just leave it the heck alone and get on with it already.
Maybe Iām finally learning some lessons after all, or maybe I just dont have the mental and emotional bandwidth to keep up with all the hoops I usually set out for myself, Iām tired of being the hyperactive agility dog at the dog show.
I just had this moment where a smile crept on to my face, because I realized how much I write in kinda a weird hyperbole, using bizarre metaphors and comparisons to articulate what Iām feeling, and you know what? I never ever have a thought that you wonāt know what Iām talking about. I guess itās always been that way with us eh?
āChains all ways updated, nodes in sync.
Two children of the internet in our own whays, who found each other in a sea of zeros and ones.
Have a lovely morning mousey. Iāll be pinging you soon as I get one eye open.
I love you very much, welcome to Wednesday.
<3 Dayle