Brochitis, Ants, and Crystal

Fuzzy got to visit the vet, she was very glad. Of course, after much analysis and an exam the vet determined that poor little fuzzy had bronchitis. She is starting to feel better, and only has half a week left that she is on play dog restriction. Fuzzy says hi.

The garden is starting to grow, no little veggies yet, but lots of blossoms and growth. The ants are trying to take over the yard. They've laid claim to the backyard patio and have quite the complex. So we, me and extended family, have spent the weekend finding new ways to take out a large ant hill. Its rather fun to see them scurry in panic, and then just see the pile o' dead ants.

We are still battling, increasing the jewelry section, dealing with accidentally deleted websites, and other such stuff with the business. Never a dull moment and always a ton to do. We are working on attending summer art shows and finding additional sales representations.

Hubby starts a job this week. He is as unexcited and disappointed as can be. There is nothing like taking a job that is something you did at the beginning of your career and only pays half of what you last job did. It really makes a person feel low.

Who Me

What, have I really disappeared for that long? I never thought I could be so busy and make so little money. But, we are getting the jewelry line off and running, and one way or the other, we will have a new website this month. Hubby is frantically applying for jobs and interviewing, one of these days they will offer him a job with a start date. He already has a job without a start date, maybe, they just haven't called him in a week. Fuzzy says it is getting too warm and why can't we go back to where it was cooler. Some Saturdays should definitely be treated like a holiday, especially when Sundays don't feel like a full day of rest.