Emily "Boring" Dickinson* was wrong. Success is not counted sweetest by those who ne'er succeed. Success is counted sweetest by those who work their tushies to the bone and see their dreams take flight.
My friend Kat launched Kat Clothing this week ... and I'm so proud of her I could bust a seam! (But since it's a clothing store, that would be inappropriate.) Kat always walks tall. Now, she can strut.
And, while I'm pointing out sweet success stories, take a look at Jenn's offerings at TeaMoka. Green tea, black tea, white tea, decaf tea, chocolate tea, you name it -- she has the best. And I say this with great certainty, since I'm writing between sips.
*Fine, you like Emily Dickinson. I think she whines from the grave. Feel free to post a protest, or write your own whiny poetry.
Your website is AMAZING....love it!
You're the best.
Your Adopted Boo
one egg is always essential
but I will never eat
near a purple storm
Now that's poetry!!!
One might even call it hypnotic.
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