I had a great party today with one of my old high school friend’s mom. It was a beautiful Sunday afternoon. Perfect fall weather. We had such a lovely time. Chatting with old friends and sipping on hot apple cider all the while the ladies played in my display checking out our fabulous fall items. I was truly enjoying myself. Then I remembered I was a work.
This.is.my.job!
I get paid (very nicely) to hang out with women on a beautiful fall afternoon and sip hot apple cider while I recommend the perfect gift for their best friend/sister/granddaughter. Yes, I am that lucky. And guess what? I get to do it all over again very soon.
Blessed!
