Random fact: I was the yearbook editor my junior year in college. Motivation was having a crush on the photographer and if that didn’t work out, I also thought one of the writers was cute.Read More
I was stumped on my next blog post, particularly for this Tuesday where the two blooms tend to delve into deeper issues. Usually I have so much to blog about because things are always happening around me. So this Tuesday I had no idea what to post and then it happened.Read More
There are a dozen reasons why you can’t. In fact, there were 6 reasons why I couldn’t write this blog today. If I told you the reasons you’d roll your eyes and probably utter an ‘oh brother’. They weren’t life threatening moments but I couldn’t get started.Read More
The other day I had to hand write a thank you card and it was agony. It’s not that I never jot down notes during the day but I print quickly and get on with the next task. What happened to the art of handwriting? The reason writing was such agony?Read More
The cashier asked me where I got the glue. I waved over to the front of the store and she said ‘school supplies?’ and I said ‘yes’, because that was the area I bought it in. She automatically reduced the price assuming I was buying school supplies for my children.Read More
I lay awake the other night and couldn’t fall asleep. I’d spent the last 5 days working hours on end to build up stock and didn’t leave the house and baley stopped for meals. My list was a mile long and my mind was hyper focused on all the tiny details of what products had to be made, orders that needed to be filled and labels that had to printed, products that had to be wrapped and labeled, clean up and then the process would begin early each morning and go late into the night.
It’s interesting the way life works. Years ago when we moved to Victoria, I had a group of friends who were all artists like me. I even started a “Dead Poet’s Society” gathering (we had a different name but at this point in time I can’t remember what we called it) in our back yardRead More
At a conference this week talking with a lovely 24 year old intern at the company. She’s working 24/7 this week but keeps smiling. She informed me that as soon as she flies home on Tuesday, she packs up her camping gear and goes to a music festival for 4 days where she’s put in another round of 24/7 days.Read More