Tech Tip: Countdown Widget

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I decided to add a graduation countdown because I keep forgetting how close I really am getting to graduation. It was really easy to make actually. I wanted to get all extra with it and try to make it match the background of my blogger website. I went and found the color code for the background of my website and used that as the text color for the countdown. And then I tried to make the background color of the countdown as close as I could to the color of the leaves.

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