A chilly Tuesday morning.

I've been excitedly busy recently. Had a job offer that was quite sweet. Told my boss of aforementioned offer. Sweet job offer revoked. Sour job offer provided minutes later to work at home. Loosing my freaking mind about what to do with my life. I know I have potential... just don't know what to do. Indecision is killing me. Doot doot doot doot doo... (like the song, get it? gah, I suck.)

The job I currently hold has such potential to be wonderful but as 'they' say "shit rolls downhill..." I wish someone could realize that if they pick up the shit, say "hey shit, your outta here!", and throw it out a bunch of hard-working people could be spared. Oh yea, and the pay could be a bit more...

I haven't had a vacation in a while. Didn't even take off a day for Christmas. It's nice to be on my own computer getting attack by Cleo who wants all of my attention.











From a friend of mine:

For the past few days I have been trying to find something really inspirational to write for you. I couldnt come up with anything. But I do have to say this one last time.."What are you, fuckin crazy?"

Now in all seriousness, I wish you nothing but the best.

Enough wisdom to know what battles are worth fighting
Enough conversation to last a life time
Enough comfort to just sit in the silence
Enough money to have all that you need (and a little of what you want)
Enough time to walk in the mountains
Enough laughter to fill everyday

Rainy Saturday

Alright. Last night we had an appointment to talk about wedding cakes at Adams Fairacre Farms. Yep, we had an appointment. Wedding cakes... No samples. No samples of cake. No samples of filling. Um..? Am I supposed to guess about your blitzcherrybop flavor?! Why make an appointment?! I could have told you what cake I wanted when I made the appointment. If I remember correctly, the chick mentioned sampling cakes. Maybe that is just what I wanted to hear... Maybe it was just what my mom wanted to hear to...

The line up has occured.