Once again, not feeling particularly creative.  Earlier I realized just how unprepared I am for being a responsible adult, aka paying for everything that I need, like glasses and car insurance, and that put me in a bad mood.  The air conditioner also broke today, so it's been hard to concentrate on anything, although it's fixed now and feels slightly less like whichever level of hell has fires.  (I haven't read Inferno since high school, so sue me.)  I was briefly inspired earlier and made something simple, but I'm not sure I feel like putting it up.  Then I realized that my room was ridiculously messy so I decided that cleaning it would sort of count as making something (I'm making it less dirty, get it? ...yeah, no one said this blog was always going to be clever.)  I gave up on that after about 20 minutes because it's too freaking hot.  So, once again, it's the evening and I have nothing interesting to post.  I don't think I could even reasonably count this post as creating something, because it feels much more lackluster than the last two.  Have I failed in my attempt already?  Perhaps, but even if I have, that won't make me give up.  If you fall over in the field while putting on your horse-riding boots, shouldn't you get up, put your boots on, attempt to get on the horse, fall off, and then get on again? (That was an attempt to make clear just how much I failed if I can't even create something interesting for 3 days in a row, much less 365, but I think it just ended up sounding a little silly. Well, you can't win all of them.)   

I've decided to share my tiny craft project with you, even though it was even less work than the paper towel roll flowers, at least it counts as creating?  

Ta da, cute envelope:

 Yikes...I am not good at taking pictures. But, you can at least tell that this is an envelope.  Maybe you can't see that it's light turquoise, but it is.  I traced the envelope onto some red paisley scrap booking paper, cut out the piece, and then glued it inside the envelope.  It's much cuter in person, I promise. 

Thus ends my third day of blogging.  Not a complete failure, right? I promise that I'll be back tomorrow with something better, or at least something photographed better.