Skip to main content

Well color me tired!

Busy weekend, people.

I worked 9 1/2 hours yesterday, and was up at 4:00 am making samples for a stamp show this morning, then worked 10 hours today.

I've hardly seen my kids or my husband since Thursday.

Good day today though...

A month or so ago, I was involved in the ordering of this little tool. Forty-eight of them. I was convinced that we could sell each and every one of them at this show.

Last night, we demo'd it at the store.
It did not go well.
Two of them jammed.
Fasteners were breaking and flying around the room.

It was ugly.

And I thought my boss was going to have a nervous breakdown.
And I was convinced we were going to be stuck with a case of 48 Paper Taggers.

I was freaked.

So this morning, when I woke up at 4:00 am, I was crazy determined to find a way to sell these babies. And I knew, we needed samples. Lots and lots of samples. Lots of cute cards that these rubber-stamping women in North Idaho would be convinced they just had to be able to make at home.

With their very own Paper Tagger.

So I made them.

And I prayed.

"Lord, please help me sell the Paper Taggers."

I want my boss to be happy.
And successful.
Because I love my job.

Today, about 3:30, I sold the last Paper Tagger.

That's a good thing.

I showed about a gazillion women how to use it.
And they saw the samples.
And they bought.

And I'm satisfied.

And tired.

I like my job.
I like that I do it well.
I like that I accomplished something tangible today.

I love that God answers prayers.

Even prayers about scrapbooking supplies...

Comments

  1. I'll take 3!! Do I have to actually use them?

    ReplyDelete
  2. Anonymous7:59 AM

    Very interesting !! A tool I don't have ----
    How does this work ??
    And how much does it cost?
    Why did everyone have so much
    trouble using it at first.
    Looks pretty cool to me since I am
    a "flat scrapper."
    I just got my newly painted and rearranged scrapbook room all done and (is it possible) I have some extra room (possibly for a new tool ?)

    ReplyDelete
  3. what a challenge!
    and so cool that you rose to the occasion.
    retail can be so nerve wrecking!
    Great job!
    can we see the samples? ;)

    ReplyDelete
  4. I'm with Katy -- the first thing I thought was "Where are all these samples?? I want to see!!" :o) Do show us if you still have them Katy!!

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

I love it when people talk back...

Popular posts from this blog

Look at this!

Happy Birthday Cathy! , originally uploaded by Pink Paper Peppermints . All of these sweet bloggy friends threw me a cyber-birthday party! How fun is that? Thank you, dear friends. I am touched. It's really just what I needed today. Sweet Tanya even made me a cake. If you want to follow the party around cyber-space, you can go to Melissa's blog to see everyone who is participating.

Getting to know you Wednesday

So it's been awhile. But I thought hearing from ya'll might cheer up my little snow encrusted Spokane self. So today, if I get at least 12 comments, I'll randomly pick one and send that lucky commenter any CD from Your Music . Whatever you want. So today, in light of mid-winter doldrums, I want you to answer the following three questions. To escape mid-winter doldrums, I like to: My favorite winter memory is: I know Spring is coming when: Okay, friends. Now it's your turn. Go to it.

The floodgates have opened.

So, I was doing pretty well managing my emotions. I kept telling people that I had processed a lot of my grieving over Tejan's departure back in January - when we were so close to saying goodbye... and so that must be why I wasn't feeling overly emotional about it this time around. I hadn't shed any tears. Hadn't choked up in that strange, overwhelming way where I feel like my whole head is filling up with fluid and my throat is so constricted I'm just sure I'm going to die. Nope. I was doing just fine. And then I went out to dinner with some girlfriends. And while I was a little socially inept because I'm a kind of overwhelmed and not really wanting to talk too much lately (perhaps in subconscious fear that I might touch on a nerve that would cause my aforementioned steely resolve to crumble) I thought I got through the evening fairly well. I didn't tear up - or need tissue for any fluids defiantly leaking from my facial orifices... until I made the a...