Rambling

Ooh, hark at me last night with my digital creation! Aren’t I posh? No? Thought not!

Now the deal is, I’m at work and I have got absolutely nothing done today because it seems that today is this week’s ‘faffy’ day. So really, I do have far better things to do than keep popping on to gaze in wonderment at my lovely papers wot I made all by myselfs. I can’t help it – in general I am good with computers, but trying to learn how to use Photoshop to its full potential (or even a small bit of it) gives me a bit headache. So, I’m very impressed with my first efforts.

And of course I had to make myself a little contact sheet so that I can kid myself that I am a fully-fledged designer. Well, I have to have some pleasures in life, don’t I? I can pretend – and judging by the moaning at home, the kids would rather I pretend to be a designer than a popstar, which is my latest thing. I can’t help it. I sit working on the laptop in the living with my Ipod on while they are watching TV, and I have to have the music at ear-bleed-inducing levels of volume … and I HAVE to sing along, which does not a popular Mummyperson make. How can you not sing along to a cracking tune?

Speaking of which, here’s a list of 5 random tunes on my Ipod which are on constant play at the moment:

The Bees – Chicken Payback
Boy Kill Boy – Back Again
Head Automatica – Graduation Day
The Zutons – Valerie
Blu Cantrell ft Sean Paul – Breathe

What’s on yours?

Random revelation for the day: severe lack of sleep causes me to talk even more crap than I usually do. Remedy: early night. Likelihood of carrying out remedy tonight: Nil.