I've had blogs all over the web, mostly abandoned
and buried by now. Some things, however, will never
disappear into the Google chasm....
This week, I've been focusing on a different form
of my internet identity.
(Is that statement as pompous as it sounds?!)
Etsy. Etsy. Etsy.
Etsy and I go way back.
I think I first found it when I was looking for
Artist Trading Cards... or maybe it was the jewelry.
Or the vintage clothes and home decor?
My-Sister-the-Artist and I could happily spend hours
trolling through the treasures to be found on Etsy.
(the aforementioned sister)
has a respectable
amount of Etsy selling experience.
I'm more of an Ebay seller, myself.
Yesterday, I jumped ship.
There's nothing there, yet.
I'm taking this next month to work on
my "products" before "rolling out my line"
(Bwahahahah business speak is silly!)
in early January - just in time for
Lansing was walloped with about
8 inches of heavy, wet snow over
a sheet of frozen rain.
Our back yard - the bough is touching the ground, burdened.
Even with sidewalks, shoveling here is nowhere near as bad
as it was growing up, with that extra-long driveway!
Good thing I moved more than a few armloads of
firewood into the garage, the previous morning!
I've quickly become the house's expert fire builder.