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Easter is a time for many things. I, of course fail to notice most of them thanks to being completely busy while working. :D
The first of our busy times at work started with Easter. Not that I don't mind, it means we're making money again, and that's goodstuff. It means things can start happening again.
I work as a florist/flower type person, in case I ever failed to mention that. It's good work, I like it. I love live plants, but I enjoy working with cut flowers even though I haven't the foggiest idea what I'm going have the time. It's like, I stick the flowers into the baskets/pots, and somehow it ends up looking decent. (Or so I'm told, I have no idea how good I really am.)
But yes, these last few days I've been working rather hard, making bows for cut flower arrengments and easter planters, then actually making the arrangements. We did good over the weekend, so we might actually be haveing real food for supper tomorrow.
And, I have no idea where this is going so I shut up now! :D
The first of our busy times at work started with Easter. Not that I don't mind, it means we're making money again, and that's goodstuff. It means things can start happening again.
I work as a florist/flower type person, in case I ever failed to mention that. It's good work, I like it. I love live plants, but I enjoy working with cut flowers even though I haven't the foggiest idea what I'm going have the time. It's like, I stick the flowers into the baskets/pots, and somehow it ends up looking decent. (Or so I'm told, I have no idea how good I really am.)
But yes, these last few days I've been working rather hard, making bows for cut flower arrengments and easter planters, then actually making the arrangements. We did good over the weekend, so we might actually be haveing real food for supper tomorrow.
And, I have no idea where this is going so I shut up now! :D