Okay so you can see through the title right????? I am going to be positive.......saw it on facebook as a smiley so it must be the order of the day. It read " I am Be positive". So much for blowing air up someones skirt.
I am snarky for sure.....there now that is the truth. Had a great weekend. We are all doing well. I'm afraid to say this one out loud but here goes....no piece of equipment in or outside the house is in need of immediate repair.....but my insides are telling me I'm cranky. Even watching my donkey blogs and seeing Alan bray today didn't do it for me. Something is off.
Moving on. I have to list many more items today in both of my Etsy shops. Gawd almightee, I know I have alot of things to rehome but they seem to breed in the garage overwinter. I remembered only having 6 tubs of things......turned out when Shelley and I ventured into the pit of damnation that there are 10 tubs of Etsy falderall and 8 tubs of fabric. That is not counting the 5 million tubs of holiday decorations I am still to sort. Or the 5 (or at least that's what I remember and we don't trust my memory now) boxes of 1950-1960 plastic walking dolls in my closet to sell.
Does this seem to be a theme here? Am I really hoarding things to sell that I don't seem to get off my arse and list? I've already had Save the Children, Le Gudwil, St. Vincent de Paul and Storehouse come out for tons of stuff and still I'm drowning in things. If we, the Cuckoos, as a conglomeration of humans did not need some mullah from selling these things, I swear I would put them to the curb for my boyfriend the garbage man. That's what Joe calls the sanitation workers because I gift wrap the garbage according to city code. yeah, yeah.
For those who do not partake of selling on Etsy or Ebay, then you don't really know the joys of photos, descriptions, typing, pricing, weighing and packaging. And the inordinate amount of time that those endeavors actually take. Even if I made a million dollars, that would never outweigh the encounters that I have had on those selling sites. Etsy and Ebay have brought some of the most wonderful people in the world into my life. So it is worth it by far. And the few stinkers along the way were probably stinkers before they got to me anyway so I can't help them, it's probably their Momma's fault.
It's the lack of motivation that is killing me. I want to, I plan to, and then my dears......I find every other thing in the world to do but do what I need to do. If I was doing this for someone else they'd fire my lazy, unmotivated arse.
So I used you for a few minutes to type my thoughts to. And now the pile of jewelry, crafting to do's, well loved chatchkees and very important junque that is sitting in the middle of my dining room table is braying louder than Alan this morning (go to 7MSN to see the sweetheart bray). So I will now move my donkey loving arse into the other room and endeavor to persevere. Wish me luck lovelies, I'm going in.