OK.
I'll admit it.
When I had this batshit crazy madcap idea to produce an Advent Calendar for this year, part of my hindbrain was like:
"Yep. Go for it. You'll never do it but go ahead. Knock yourself out. Just don't come crying to me when it all goes tits up"
Obviously I ignored it. Because if there's one thing I hate when I come up with a project idea, it's being told it's a bad idea.
Obviously it WAS a bad idea, and there've been points in the last fortnight when I've felt like throwing the whole bally lot out the window and myself after it, but I persevered and got past the point of no return, when to throw in the towel would have been really counter-productive.
So I have been working solidly on it, in tandem with all the other orders on my workdesk.
And.... believe it or not.... yesterday afternoon I finally completed the last kit. I've been sitting staring at all the boxes of pristine kits and thinking "bloody hell Sandra! You've only gone and done it!!"
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