Flat Out

The stresses of starting a new business are starting to wear on me.  BP called me his bipolar beauty this morning…  Ho hum.  It is so much easier for me to accept a critique when ‘beauty’ is attached to it.   

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I am not looking for perfection… just close.  I am a B personality, but I can also be Type A.  I actually like that about myself.  I can switch gears from traveling 25 through hilly pasture lands and open it up on the Audubon to 120.  

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But he’s right.  I’ve been revving my engine just a bit too high.  I need to get back to basics.  Chill.  I realize this especially because I messed up the site today… again.  But rather than race around trying to fix it for the ONE person who just MIGHT happen by and create potentially more mistakes… I stopped. 

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Back to basics.  Breathe and cook up some warm lentil soup with apple chicken sausage, garlic, and onion.  Yummy.  And some toast.  With butter.

And a facial.  Yes, definitely a facial.

And my vitamins… and then breathe again.

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It has only been a little over a month and a week since we even conceived of this idea.  Taking an idea and actualizing it in so little time is pretty impressive.  Breathe.  

Hi Nolan.  Hi Alex.  Mommy’s working it.