
all i have to do is put on pants (i'm wearing pajamas, not naked!) and wrap a couple things. the envelopes are addressed, the pieces are ready...but i'm burnt out. i'm tired of the christmas rush, so i'm just sitting here clutching my coffee mug and staring at empty mailers. don't get me wrong, the burst of business i have had lately has been wonderful and i'm truly grateful to all my buyers. but i'm exhausted. i've spent more time packing orders than making anything lately and that's where my whining is coming from. i'm not getting to do the fun part. and i've been neglecting my real life. like catching the mouse that has taken up residence somewhere in my sewing room, returning phone calls...
i need the money so i know i need to suck it up. somebody call the waaaambulance.







