Miki Clements

Day four

Alright, so, I did do laundry during the day, but the wind was blowing and it does a great job drying sheets. My commitment to working, so far, is good. By 10am I have already booked three hours of creativity and research. As an aside, the hardest part is, remember that full larder? Having lostContinue reading “Day four”

Day three

I am a workaholic and drive my husband crazy with my high energy. It is strange not having a “job” to drive through traffic for. However, Friday comes and upon awakening, there is no “thank God it is Friday”. Instead, as I push the dogs of the bed, there is relief. No end of theContinue reading “Day three”

Day two

I love a good rainy day. Call me weird, but precipitation of any kind brings me peace. Coming back from the barn after sharing a few nuzzles with the girls it was hard to resist not changing gears and cleaning up what had been hidden by the snow. Hay string, leaves blocking the flow ofContinue reading “Day two”

day one a year later

A year ago, I had a job I loved. One never feels properly compensated, but I was fortunate to make more money than a lot of people. This would turn out to be my downfall. I received an email “can you come to the conference room”. It was review time, so, since the two peopleContinue reading “day one a year later”