I'm tired. I'm tired of stressing over money. I'm tired of working like a dog to make a single dollar (which ironically just goes back into the business). I'm tired of working what feels like 100 hour weeks and not being able to go out and afford a latte or a foot massage which would be so nice because at least 90 of those hours are on my feet.
Yes, I'm whining. And for no good reason really. Things are actually going pretty well. I'm being courted by two different sales reps groups about adding our line to their portfolio, I've got some samples ready to send out to potential partners, and we're getting in some orders from boutiques around the country (and even had our first Canadian order yesterday).
So I can't really complain about too much right now...just that I'm tired and having one of those moments where I - just for a second - wish I had a regular paycheck coming in so I could splurge on something for me.
Ok, whining over. Back to work.
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