in IOWA. This statement has significance for two reasons. One, I didn’t go to bed last night, and two, I’ve never been to Iowa.
I am a guest of Andria at her store called Reminisce. Andria and her husband are also the creators of the Reminisce line of scrapbooking product — which btw, I used on my time capsule in the Jan/Feb issue. Upon arrival, I was greeted by a big basket full of fun stuff, including a yellow IOWA T-shirt, decorative napkins and tissue and among other yummy treats a bag of dried cherries, which I am chewing on as I post.
After a much appreciated nap, I headed over to the store to eat pizza and hang out with a fabulous group of employees — check out the signage. It’s this kind of thing that always makes me wonder how I got myself in this mess in the first place. I think, why is my name on that sign? And then I get a very sick, nervous feeling in my gut.
I think I’ll just relax and have fun.
Honestly, what are my alternatives?