Cripes! It’s been so long I hardly remember what. Well, I guess this one is easy, I’m uh, ready for work.
I began my week one hour before the previous week’s deadline expired. I photographed a children’s story group at the library. Have I ever told you I love libraries and librarians?
Citizens who are active in the community make things happen. I photographed a set of people representing the groups who donated funds to create flower beds at the town’s arena. This church isn’t even at the arena but this is the photo I took to represent so here it is.
haha yeah. At the arena I locked my keys in my car. I was calling my old friends CAA and chatting to the arena manager when it came up that we bought the car locally (whew) and he suggested calling up the dealership. So, I did. It cost me twenty dollars instead of free but it was much faster and I didn’t want dude to have to stay at the arena when he had other places to be.
Business women’s breakfast! Was fun, and I dressed for it. What? I needed some reason to break out the pencil skirt.
Planning, planning, planning, so much effort goes into the events we enjoy.
Interview with the owner of a rad skin care product line. Well she has several lines and all kinds of product. She designs the stuff herself, employs women and uses top quality ingredients.
She gave me some treats! I chose Little Lamb lotion because, dude, it smells like a baby. I mean, really,that sweet, innocent yummy smell when you nuzzle a baby’s neck, that’s what it smells like. No baby powder scent or anything cliche, it is lovely. The lip balm is the best ever. ever.
My baby is such a good girl, I often bring her to (kid friendly)work with me.
Seniors crafting bird feeders.
fireman’s breakfast
cantata
school bake-sale
church lunch
Coffee break!
The open house for Heaven Scent.
4-H dinner
Lion’s Club sale. These items are from Nicaragua. I won a candlestick in a draw but I got busy and didn’t pick it up :( But I am sure someone is enjoying it.
School bazaar.
hair salon story
An artisan farming story. haha I went to the wrong farm. I intend to post a farm story photo blog post- WAIT FOR IT.
community dinner
A monthly gathering of community members who enjoy conversation, speakers, musicians, and demonstrations by crafters and artisans.
food bank
historical society
economic development council chamber political support for business
end of my work week. When shackled to my comp working to deadline, I dream of southern ontario gothic.
((Sorry my few friends, I can’t remember how to do a cut. I tried the obvs “read more break” but when I previewed it brought me to my last post instead of the rest of this post. I will fix it asap. but I have to run and I am so glad to have actually made a post that I want to post it.))

























