6 lessons learned while revamping my website
Lessons learned in 8 + 1 weeks of revamping my site live and publicizing it weekly and incorporating play in the mix!
Lessons learned in 8 + 1 weeks of revamping my site live and publicizing it weekly and incorporating play in the mix!
If my website was a shoe, then it would have a solid sole, a good heel and a fine fit. I’m not there yet. I’m still playing around – you know – don’t you – that playing around is serious business! ….
What if a time-out was a stop sign and had to be obeyed? Then, I’d have run the stop sign today, as I played hooky despite all the to do’s on my list, and I don’t feel guilty. What if you had a time out chair, where would you put it and how would you customize it for yourself? your organization? your family? Would you place a sign over it and let everyone know it was your time out chair, or would you prefer to keep it your own little secret? Or perhaps you’d like to invite others to enjoy it too?
Roadblocks? I took a closer look …
Resistance bulldozed her way into my life … you have a goal whether personal or professional and you’re gung ho on the project and then you get that feeling – one that can stop you in your tracks …
Mel is a leader and a stranger. She sends spam and is consistent: she always sends it in the morning and never more than once a day. Intrigued by her subject lines I wondered what I might learn about her and so instead of deleting the emails or putting them in a junk folder, I started to pay attention.
I declared a while back that when we finally got our water heater in, I’d take a picture of myself with the water heater and then I started thinking what if I was a water heater any stress would be relieved by my overflow pipe and Temperature Relief Valve (TPR) . . .
I accidentally and permanently erased about 17,000 emails, and it turned out to be a good thing!
The other day after accomplishing something I was proud of, I heard a loud knock at the door. I didn’t answer and the knocking turned into pounding. A little scared, I opened it and found a beautiful woman standing there. Her name was Shame.
Here are some of the many reasons I love the game Animal Play, as a tool, for personal and professional growth and development. And, you’ll find out what it was like blogging and sharing on the game over the past 4 days.