Deny it and the world knows your lying. However, If you could pause and stop doom scrolling — share my small business to your socials, I promise Sawyer and I will not tell anyone what you were doing 😉. We would be grateful and appreciate any extra love you might spare!

There have been a few moments when panic set in, when I realized I’m pushing myself harder than I needed. I loved it though. I smile every time I got a notification. Mentally did a happy dance. However, I still need a support group.

Don’t Blink. It’s 2024. Do you look to the future? Do you contemplate the past? Are you ready? Will you make it your year? Will you try something new? Adventure somewhere far? Get married? Get Divorced? Have a kid? What’s in store for 2024?

Are you ready? I’m not. Not even close. December has quickly turned into, oh crap…I’m doing a lot. It’s exciting, but whew, the checklist of challenges, new ways to increase business, developing product for both Etsy and craft shows and events—it’s intense.

Have you ever googled yourself? If you haven’t you really should. Rechecking the security settings on facebook, led me down a rabbit hole of memory and contemplating the benefits and downsides of a digital life.

It’s possible to love and hate a holiday, right? I’ve never been a fan of the day after Thanksgiving aka Black Friday. What do you do? Are you an early riser or an online shopper? Are you like me and ignore it?

It’s a random day, you get the mail and as you begin to sort through the endless junk mail…there it is…Jury Summons. The heart feels like it’s dropped to your gut and you quickly open to figure out which week has to be dipped in chaos. Lots of words run through your mind. The first thought, how can I get out of it?

Ai and photography, like a thorn in my side or an itch I can’t quite reach. Which photo is real? While those filtered “bold glamour” photos, and altered views of you are fun; in 50 years, how will this altered view impact you when your memory fades?

There have been moments in my life that have occurred when I questioned everything, when a different choice would have changed my future and existence. Is it fate, coincidence, or luck? You tell me.