CCF Goings On

I have been experiencing some serious blogging difficulties. For some weird reason, I can't pull up my account and it's driving me bonkers. Maybe it's a good thing. Maybe I needed a break from my disclosures. Maybe you all needed a break from my disclosures.

So a quick update. . .life at the CCF has been busy. This is a lovely photo taken by Lori just after inventory completion. I'm glowing.

We had our annual physical inventory for the store last week/weekend. That's always a treat. Anyone that has been in our store would recognize that paper, ribbon, stickers, and bitsy things aren't exactly easy counting items. The good news is that we have in down to a science and I felt really good about the way things went. Every year it goes quicker and we seem to become more accurate. Good news.

Not so good news. . .January is traditionally a busy month for funeral work and this year appears to be holding strong to tradition. I'll tell you what--I've decided to die in January. Not THIS January, mind you--but some January many, many moons from now. It makes perfect sense. I get to enjoy the holidays, don't have to face the bitter winter, my New Year's Resolutions would be null and void, AND they can just keep my body outside for preservation. Whenever I travel with Lori, she makes me "PLAN." On one very long stay at the LA Airport, I planned my funeral. There will be LOADS of flowers (no expense spared), a leopard lined casket, and refreshments. Yep--I'm serving treats at the service. I have lots of details worked out. . .afterall, it will be my last shin-dig and I want it to reflect my best self. Is this sounding weird to anyone else? I better sign off quick. . .I mean log off. . .I mean finish this post. . .