confession.
my roommate asked me if i had OCD after living with me for 2 days.
genuine inquiry.

she has good reason.
tonight i stayed up 3 hours later than normal because i got the idea to add a testimonial section to my blog.  i have a little word document where i store nice emails from clients and blog commenters etc., so i sifted through it and found my favorites. that took a while.  next i had to figure out how to make a new page on my blog.... that took a few minutes.  next i had to typeset everything. took forever.  then i chose which order they'd go in to make it flow.  i read everything about ten times each.  next, published the page and checked out how it looked...... did that fifteen, maybe twenty times?  then decided i wanted to make everyone's names small caps.  another republish. then... lets BLOG about this experience! great idea! and here we are.

so now i have worked myself up quite a bit, and i feel like the most showered-upon person alive.  a small random idea at midnight..... has left me with my heart full.  words mean a lot to me, and to look at all of these word poems that so accurately name what i have been aiming to do....... it makes me feel so happy.

it worked.
you get it.


so, check out my new testimonials page.

which i named 'a few testimonials' so that it would be first alphabetically on that list, so that it wouldn't mess up the nice triangle shape that the words make.  these things matter.

possibly OCD,
shannon. :)