Confessions of a Small Business Owner Pt. 5
Five Years of Consternation:
Revelations in the Garden: Just realized that we (me, myself and I) have been consternated for the last five years. Five Years! Who knew?
Apparently everyone around me. While sorting thru some photos snapped on mother’s camera, and some shots taken in my last season on the JOB in the last five years, the brow is always knitted. Always, every picture.
This pose? “Thinkin’ on my feet.”
Not a good look.
This funeral supply business might be killing me.
Nah.
The tension started earlier than that. It was the slow burn as I phased out at the tee-vee station and transitioned into SMALL BIDNEZ Owner. Note to self: Find pix of me hugging a sales weasel.
I lost my joy during that transition. And friends, I feel a change in the air. Maybe it’s the cart load of flowers that I bought, or the added “D”. , but it’s exciting, and I’m looking forward to the future.
Weekend choices:
- Sort socks
- Work on inventory
- Swing in the hammock, backyard-hillbilly style.
Guess which one I chose?
Overheard at the OFFICE:
Regarding: Choices for the stimulus check spend:
- Dental Work
- Credit Card bill
- Plasma TV
On recent Undercover Assignment Adventure, I asked the BOSS if he had time to check my breath.
His reply?
“Are you on the clock?”
