Sunday, January 25, 2009


Internet, I miss doing flowers every day. I miss their fresh little faces shining up at me, I miss crisp petals, I miss talking to brides and bolts of ribbon, and seeing people's faces when I hand them their delivery. I miss being proud of what I did for a living, and being happy at and good at it.

Internet, I am considering starting a teeny tiny baby micro business. Ssshhh. Nothing more than a pipe dream at the moment. But if I pass over this chance, I think I will be mad at myself forever. I promise to tell you more if anything actually comes of this.

P.S.- What do you name your independent floral shop if your last name isn't Rosenow or Saipua?

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