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I need a change

So, obviously I am need of a change. I don't do well when things stay the same all of the time. I am desperate to find a different skin for this blog, one that truly represents the Schmidts and the chaos which ensues daily. For now we will have dots, light airy dots. It makes me think of Spring or the hope of it coming soon.

This look will more than likely change because I am not happy all of the links are on the left side. Kind of like having to drive on the other side of the road.

Comments

Karen said…
like the change, agree with the left-hand driver issue.
bobbione8y said…
oops, thought i was at the wrong stop for a sec there...

i like this one, i think it seems to match your blog's personality :))
Susan said…
Thanks for the feedback. I am really trying to figure out how to build a unique page without having to write the HTML code crap. It will give me something to do the next 14 days of aircast purgatory.
Anonymous said…
Susan, I love you new look..! On a different note, can I borrow your new vaccuum...? :)

Fat Bastard
Karen said…
Totally over the left-hand driver issue. New look has grown on me quite nicely, and I agree with Bobbi's assessment about personality.

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