
I can't believe what a blog slacker I've been lately. I apologize; it's certainly not for lack of things to say. Slippery Time seems to get away from me so quickly. Anyway, I am leaving for a short beach getaway tomorrow so I thought I should at least check in before I go. Be prepared - it's a long one - there seems to be lots to catch up on.

First of all, I should mention that we are enjoying some summertime with the girl. It's not ALL work and no play. We enjoyed an afternoon at B.B. Clarke beach on Madison's East Side, and are soon heading up to Point Beach on Wisconsin's East Coast.
You'd think all these years in retail would accustom me to the discrepancy between my schedule and everyone else's, but there's still some annoyance when people wish me a happy Friday, or act all relaxed and leisurely on Saturday or Sunday - fine for them, but those are not MY weekend days... Maybe I just need to fit more vacations into my schedule or maybe see about weening myself off of the six-day work week. This summer with its busyness and Mayoral issues is definitely wearing on me, though who could really complain when it has meant such a successful season? I was thinking about those parents who comment that they are tired and overwhelmed and then tell you that another baby is on the way. And as much as I am not a parent, it does feel like owning a business is similar - a lot of work, not a lot of pay, great rewards, a lot of work, great rewards. The complaining is not necessarily the kind that warrants making significant life changes (having no more children or going to work in an office, for example) (and I should know because I WAS in a job where my complaints were of a deeper need-to-change-your-life variety).
Still, there's no denying I've been feeling tired, and a bit more sensitive to criticism. Which makes this blog post all the more timely as a reminder of the rewards of all the hard work. "There is just something about this store that fills my creative spirit and makes me so very very happy." Thanks so much for your words, Leanne! I think it is interesting and wonderful how modest complimentary efforts from our fellow human beings can have such a powerful effect on our days. It is one of my greatest pleasures to hear from people every day about how they love the store, my words, the products we've found, the things we've made. I definitely take it all much more personally.
I was also thinking more about what was so aggravating about our Mayor's comments about State Street and this scuffle over sandwich boards. Naturally, one component is defensiveness - I don't want any actions which would potentially threaten our business, as I perceive removing our sandwich board to do. But I was also thinking that my reaction was more personal than that... for better or worse... (my former boss always used to tell me not to take things personally and I'd go home and say to my mom, "but it IS personal! She's saying these things to the person that I am!"). The Mayor made some comment about how State Street was looking "honky tonk" and generally seems rather sour about downtown. Since I've made a choice to be downtown, and since I put so much time and effort into making our shop look cute and attractive, I realized that I was also taking his lack of interest and his comments as directed specifically at me. I doubt they were, but I think that added to my sense of insult. What do you mean my store is honky tonk?!!! Well, anyway, the City seems to be working a bit towards a more mutally agreeable solution so there's progress on that front.

In store news we are in that transition time of students coming back and people leaving, that last gasp of summer (a lot of craft parties suddenly on the schedule). The official move-in for the college students is August 15th but even in late July we had people coming in to buy paper and prints to decorate new apartments. As much as it pains me to say this, it's also time to start thinking about Christmas. I'm sure most of the big corporate stores already have merchandise in and are doing trial runts of their displays. We are on a slightly slower timeline, and I got a lot of the ordering done in Atlanta, but I do have to start to review consignment artist stock (and do a little nagging), as well as look at our other vendors.
We have been getting more orders in from Atlanta. This week brought quite a number of boxes. Combined with packing up for Create in Chicago, this means the office is extra hard to navigate. Not that I would trade a clean pathway for fewer boxes. We received these pierced metal art pieces made in Haiti. The detail is quite amazing, particularly considering the simple tools used to make them. I've really enjoyed seeing the surge in Fair Trade products, evidence of ways to be in the retail world while having some sense of justice.


Speaking of justice, well, you can imagine how horrified I was at the Paul Ryan VP news. Thankfully we are in the middle of making buttons for a Planned Parenthood fundraiser in September so I was able to channel my energy into creative ways of supporting ways I WANT this world to be. Sachi really enjoys The Onion's Joe Biden character so I'm just waiting to see what she comes up with as far as the two VPs going head to head.

Other than buttons, I feel like I'm still slacking. I finally finished a batch of button bracelets but I don't know if I am going to get more magnet picture frames done before I head to the beach. They are really close to done, but not quite there. I managed to frame another blue sky snippet and am working with a friend to create a blue sky snippet workshop. Later this week, another group is coming in for a snippet craft party. I do love snippets. I should make more. Add that to the list.

Meanwhile, Sachi has started sewing her Wisconsin ornaments so she is being good and diligent. I was over at their house for dinner and she has a cool Madison graphic design she's working on. It's got a ways to go so for now I hope you'll be content with our new Madison map wrapping paper. After all that agonizing over color, I decided I will probably only be happy once I can get a couple different versions (and color palates) of the map, but tihs one is good for starters, particularly seeing as I have no idea where I would store several thousand sheets of wrapping paper.
Other new arrivals at the shop include: birthday and other note cards, including original photograph note cards by me, vintage dog & farm papergoods, the fun Wisconsin bars postcard, bicycle wrapping paper, lucky penny wrap bracelets, aprons repurposed from men's shirts and more Wisconsin onesies.








And calendars. Yes, time to think about 2013. I am almost done with my photo calendar/journal so that will be in store soon. And I got the shipment notificiation for Nikki McClure calendars. Most of our other calendars and planners are in store.I particularly like the new little planners with collage/artist pages interspersed throughout.

I rearranged the store a bit - always nice to get the instant gratification of sales when items are moved to new places.

It has also been a busy time for craft parties: two last weekend, one this weekend, two this coming week. It's interesting/annoying sometimes how much time and energy is spent on anticipation. Sunday is my sixth day of the work week so two weekends of Sunday craft parties have been a little less than ideal. They always end up to be just fine... so why do I still spend any time in advance with all that anxiety? There's always worry about how a party will go, will someone hate the project, will there be enough supplies? I wish I could turn off that part of my brain. Last week's party of 6 came in to make comb bound mini journals. It was a pleasure to have a table filled with chatty girls looking for sparkly letters, "goose lady! who wants a goose lady?" "I'm going to make a page for each person." Today will be altered Golden Books, which is my current favorite project. What was it that I was feeling tense about? I've forgotten, too bad I won't forget before the next party. They always go fine, and fill me satisfaction to have the space used as it was intended.


Tomorrow, I leave for the beach with the girl. I feel mostly unprepared, and I also feel like I'm leaving tasks undone. Perhaps that feeling will have changed after a few more hours in this day.