Wednesday, November 16, 2005

Not a funny day.

Faster than a speeding bullet is how I would describe my life. Now, of course, I do stop and smell the roses every day. Luckily, my work emerses me in them. I have product lines that are full of wonderful scents. I dearly love each and every one of them. I constantly am having fun in what I do. I so wish I made the time to keep these blogs up-to-date. So very many funny things happen. Not today though.

Well, I did think it was funny that Janet admitted she forgot to put my address on a letter she mailed to me and it was returned to her. I have been waiting on it. Today was not one of my funnier days. Perhaps tommorrow.