Spring is in the air. I can see it. I can feel it. I can hear it.
Gracie and I have a lot on our minds these days. I'll start first.
I'm considering cutting another day from my business 'hours' and only having the office opened from Monday through Wednesday. All other days would be by appointment only.
Tax time came and went for me... and I was taken aback by the humungous chunk of my hard earned money that the government
stole took requested from me this year. It left me deflated in my desire to work hard. Sad, but true.
Don't get me wrong. I love running my own business. Being my own boss. Doing things my way. But I guess at my age slowing it down a bit is a positive and not a negative...
My creativity and enthusiasm was interrupted by Uncle Sam's unfair demands this year. I should be elated that my business was so prosperous that I needed to pay so much $$ in taxes. But. Instead it left me feeling like the guy in the recent viral video who was drug off the plane screaming because he thought he was being treated unfairly. Ha! I believe there is more to that story than meets the eye... but you get the picture.
I am feeling much better from the FLU or whatever it was that I had. Still, there are tests being run but I am confident that all's well. Hopeful might be a better word. And what about you, Gracie?
Well. I am loving the spring walks. The fresh air. The going outside every five minutes to check out the yard. What I'm not loving is the beep beep beep of the carbon monoxide detector that malfunctioned and scared the bageebies out of me the other day. Nor am I loving the fact that you keep wanting to clean my ears and check my belly for who-knows-what. Nor am I loving the fact that you freaked out because you found something unusual on my belly that you think Dr. Fox needs to look at and now I have to go see him next week. So. good and bad. But we will focus on making you a better mom, and skipping the ear checks and dr visits. That would make life so-much-more-enjoyable. If that's okay with you. mom. k?