Boys, A Business and Wicked Good Fun
In 2012 Pap and I will gain two new grandchildren. The first, Preslie, you’ve already met. She’s doing smashingly well, by the way, growing and changing every day. This summer, another daughter will be having …drum roll please…our FIRST grandson!! Holy cow, 7 grandgirls and now a boy??? Who the heck will the poor little guy play with at family functions? I’m completely obsessed with shopping for tiny trucks and dinosaurs, button up shirts with khaki shorts. Pathetic.
In addition to writing a new Christmas play, working on a cemetery tour and finishing up my friends books for his ice cream truck…I’ve been assembling a business plan. Have you ever had in your life one of those moments when somebody says “Hey, you should….” whatever, and the cartoon light bulb pops up over your head? A suggestion that instantly starts your imagination racing, an idea that becomes so obsessive you sit up at night crunching numbers and making lists of people that might be able to help you? This is one of those times for me. A full circle experience. A business that will work better for me than anyone else simply because I’ve never been able to do just one thing because I was raising kids. Eight years as a non-commissioned officer in the Air Force – works. Twelve years in finance-works. A lifetime around community theater-works. Sew, knit, paint -works. Construction through our old house of perpetual remodeling-works. Freelance writer-works. Daycare operator and mother of many-WORKS!
Eventually I will write about this business but today I’m huddling under “if it weren’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at all.” Usually, only you dearest blog neighbors drop by and visit. If I were to post all the details of my new business before I finish the trademark and patent work, some internet fluke would land my post on “freshly pressed” or you tube or something and the opportunity would be gone. So…care to guess how I’ll be making my living this time next year?