If nothing ever changed, there'd be no butterflies.

I don't really like to talk about how busy I've been.  

'Cause we're all busy.

This last month, though, man, I've been hustling.

One old cabin sold.

Two boats sold, one boat bought.

Nine people= < 800 square feet cabin + two person tent.

Three nephews, three nights each for Auntie Camp!

Five stitches= left arm, tree trimming accident.

One overnight trip to Chicago.

Two senior photo shoots.

Two custom mini canvas paintings.

One custom bracelet.

One blood draw with valium.

One blood draw without valium.

One overnight trip to somewhere near Duluth.

One new house purchased.

One old house staged to sell.

I'm not used to this much upheaval, but am holding it together pretty well.

Probably because there's really no time to fret.

Gotta move on...