Showing posts with label jobs are stupid. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jobs are stupid. Show all posts

Friday, February 17, 2012

Small Craft Business Friday: To-Do List Update


  • Make necklace for Seek (order)
  • Make artwork for B's necklaces (order)
  • Print artwork for B's necklaces
  • Make B's necklaces (One is already done--and sold to her on Friday)
  • Gather things for vending on Friday
    • tablecloth
    • banner
    • necklaces
    • Squareup and money bag w/change
    • charged phone
    • receipt book
    • business cards
    • jewelry care slips
    • silver polishing cloth (p.s. Everything from necklaces on down fits in one backpack.)
  • Make Valentines (Monday night)
It's been a productive week.

(Also, I don't know why I put a To-Do list up on Monday, and don't update it later on, for you. I think that's the natural Friday post. We'll see if that works better than my previous plan.)

Sunday, October 09, 2011

Crafty: Full Speed Ahead






This!  This is part of what I've been working on. This project is holding all of my attention, and when pesky things like "working for a living" get in the way, it helps me to stay sane. I don't have all my eggs in one basket, but if I can make this work, it will be a very, very good thing. Stay tuned.

Friday, October 07, 2011

Living the Life of a Hero

"If you could live the life of any heroine or hero from one of your favorite books, which one would it be?"


I read this and think, "You're kidding, right?"  Because all of the heroes from my favorite books lived wild, adventured-filled lives, full of action and intrigue. And in the older literature, all the heroes were men, of course, which doesn't really matter for the sake of this prompt. But I am compelled to point out that women were rarely heroines.


That rather obvious point aside, I choose to live the life of Porthos, a Musketeer who drank the best wine, slept with the best women, and enjoyed life to the fullest. He was fiercely loyal, a stalwart fighter, and provided much-needed comic relief. 


Who would you choose?

Sunday, October 02, 2011

What I Do In Meetings

I get bored easily. Today, in a meeting, I was half-heartedly listening to the speaker, when she used the word "focuses," as a plural noun. I looked at Mike, seated at my right, and mouthed the word "foci." He wrinkled his brow, so I wrote it on my notebook and showed him. He nodded and smirked in appreciation.


When the speaker used the word "thesauruses" a minute later, Mike and I looked at each other immediately. I wrote "Thesaurus = book of synonyms" at the top of my notebook. I then wrote "Bronthesaurus = book of dinosaurs" next to it.


And Mike tried not to giggle. And then IT WAS ON. With increasing glee, I brainstormed the following words, to entertain myself and attempt to get Mike to laugh in the middle of our meeting: