Ok, first things first. so day one of the birthday is done. My birthday is actually tomorrow, Friday, but due to hubby not being able to contain himself it started today. I had a great day, and tomorrow is looking up to be busy with mum taking me out.
There will be several posts tomorrow. A general god I feel old birthday rundown, and my two food reviews. I’m going to keep each place as a separate post, so today’s and tomorrow’s lunches will have their own little spotlight.
Secondly, a friend has suggested I take part in another photo challenge. Considering with what happened to the last one – a picture a week – how am I going to manage a picture a day. For a whole year!
Yep, she thought I might like to take part (or do my own) in the 365 Project. Learn about yourself, learn new skills and take one picture everyday to celebrate the year I was 40. (Yeah, that’s my great milestone ).
I love the idea, but am a little wary about giving up, forgetting etc, so I decided to help me out, I will post the pictures on my photo blog. If I have that commitment, to one blog only, then I think I can do it.
If you guys want to throw some topics or suggestions about pictures to get or take, that would be cool, but some of the comments I saw on the web pages were more about making it a memory. A place, a thing, I did, I wore, a new haircut….. So we shall see.
It is also about learning more about your capabilities as a photographer and your camera. I like that. I need that.
Plus I am pretty well ready for most challenges.
Starting tomorrow, into the Box of Photos I will be posting my pictures.
Look forward to seeing some of you over there.
Have a great night, or day, and have another coffee for me won’t you.
Jennifer π
can I sue you for licensing rights on using “coffee” in your last paragraph π lmao
How do all these people find the time to do these various ‘one photo per day all year” and whatnot? Merely writing one article a day for my blog is taxing enough…….most of the time I don’t even comment on the blogs I read because I don’t have enough time…are all of these people independently wealthy and retired or something?
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Sure you could, if you feel you really have to.
Either wealthy or they’re not doing their day job properly. I know what you mean, there are some days I have trouble just reading the many blogs that come in – the like button comes in handy to show I’ve been.
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Enjoy the future, Jennifer.
And Happy Birthday! (On the right day this time!)
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Thanks π
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good luck, nice start and happy birthday ) beth
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Thanks π
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I love Daffy’s, they always mean SPRING!!! π Like tulips, the ground needs to get cold enuf for the bulb to produce a flower. They grow like crazy here, tulips and anything else with a bulb or tuber π
Oh, LOVE THE PHOTO!!! Also, I’d love to see a photo of the shot tower. π
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Love Tulips, they were my wedding flower. Ad yes, they herald the beginning of Spring.
The Shot Tower, I spose I could somehow fit that in.
Do I know you? Your writing seems familiar as though we know each other/have met maybe??
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Beautiful flower. If only the professor could manage to have those grow in his yard…
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These grow like weeds here. Anyone can grow them, even me.
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Really? π They’re much better than dandelions!
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Sure, but dandelions are cute, like daisies. Actually daisies are much cuter.
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That’s true. But the professor’s yard is devoid of any flower. Must be the professorish air, I think.
The Tassie Devil wouldn’t count as a topic, would he?
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I feel your obsession with the Devil is bordering on the excessive…
And even professors need a little sunshine in their lives.
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Yes, maybe so. But he is staring at me all day, and it’s your fault. π
The professorish life is a hard one, especially when certain people doubt that you are who you say you are. π
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Ouch. π
Not my fault, you asked, I delivered.
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But the professor is so thankful–the little guy is such a help!
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Oh really, how how does he do that?
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He’s inspiring, you know what I mean? π
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