On My Table

On our table we currently have a computer, a pile of bills, a pair of tiny sunglasses, a box of stuff to make me beautiful and craft project items. Confession - we don't always eat at our table so there are times it looks more like a catch all and less like an eating surface. And I'm okay with that. We live here. It's a house, not a museum. And sometimes life is messy. And I truly believe life should be messy. What would I blog about if it wasn't!

Now for what's on my heart. 

When I worked for the Rodeo I had the pleasure of meeting some pretty great people. And even though I only saw those people once a year, I still count them friends. I lost one of my very dear ones yesterday. The first time I met Deb, I knew. I knew we were kindred spirits. She was spunky and spry and just the right amount of bad influence on me. :) She was encouraging and dedicated and worked her little butt off no matter what and was NEVER scared to speak her mind. She went above and beyond and sincerely cared for those she worked with. She had a gift for making people laugh and making the boys uncomfortable and let's be honest - it's about time. We talked and laughed and enjoyed our month together. When it was time for me to move on - she made it easy to see and encouraged me every step of the way. There's no way I would have made it through that last Rodeo without her. She lived a very exciting life and I'm devastated she won't be there next March when I go to visit. 

The Studio will never be the same.

And the Quack, Quack girls are down a member.

And for that, my heart is heavy. 

Until next time.....