Summary of the last post: climb up mountain, jump on zip line, new experiences, whooo-hooo!, crash into trees, pick pine needles out of teeth, climb up new mountain. Repeat. I promised to let you know how the date turned out... If you follow the zip-line analogy... here's my journal entry from last night:...
As I mentioned in my last post, there are so many things that I write about, but then am not sure if I should post them. Since I am feeling a teeny bit more confident today than I did yesterday, I will take a little leap and post this thought I started back in September...
I disappeared. And I plan to do it again really soon. If you have been reading this blog for a while, you know that usually means that there's a lot happening... that I can't blog about. Well - I DO blog it - but only in my head. I write incredibly...
What I did today... Slept obscenely late, in a big fluffy bed. Did not shower. Did not check emails. I DID get dressed. Went outside. Soaked in the sunshine and the architecture and the noise. Walked over to the big-ass Mall. Walked every single floor of the mall. Visited Papyrus, Crate and Barrel, and lots...
Second time here in Providence this year. I brought my son down in June to get certified and now I am back with Bonnie- my studio manager, Main Minion, and chief butt-kicker. (She also fills all your orders). I dropped her off at the Hotel Providence and went to check myself in at the Biltmore....
I am venturing into the deep recesses of the studio/shop this week. Cabinets that have been shut for a year... Displays that were piled precariously in the storage room... The remnants of my store, Wingdoodle, are being pulled back into the light! Hallelujah! Actually, I need the space, I need to clear out the...
