The view from my house.
It's been one week since I've arrived in Telluride, CO. It feels like I've been here longer. It's been both a blessing and curse. A blessing in that I love being in this environment and a curse because I mismanaged my time in taking on work, handling the move and getting things done on time. I'm 10 days behind in my work and just got here.
That part is stressing me out. I'm working as the marketing director for a festival and I'm in charge of the website. In an effort to save money, I thought I could do a lot of the work myself and it's been awful. I hate starting on the wrong foot. Although I've been doing good work the lateness is overshadowing the results.
Basically it comes down to putting in crazy hours until I get it all done, but it's fucking up my sleep since I'm stressed about the work. Live and learn, I can recover, its just a shitty situation to be in, when you are starting off on a new path in life.
wan:
it's a great view.