I let myself get down

I let myself get frustrated yesterday. I knew it would happen sooner or later, and I’m about 110% sure that at some point later on down the road that I will get frustrated all over again. I tend to get pretty impatient when it comes to accomplishing things. Ask my hubby. It drives him absolutely insane. And I’m pretty sure I’m not the only person out there who ever gets frustrated. I’m just one of those people who loves to see immediate results. And when I don’t get them, I get a little…well, blah. Yesterday was absolutely perfect. The beach, the sunshine, and just getting to spend the day with the two people I love the most in the world. And then I got home last night, hoping that my pictures would be as perfect as our day was. They were good. Just not as good as I had hoped they would be. I sat on the couch last night, looking over them and I found myself getting discouraged. So….I closed my computer and went to bed. Then woke up this morning and looked at them again. Still not the best in the world. And I’m sure a professional who’s looked at and taken thousands upon thousands of photos could tell you every single thing that is wrong with them. But no matter. I’m definitely making improvements. And that’s progress enough for me. This is a marathon, right? Not a sprint.  :)