Here I am--sorry I am late to the party
One of my latest offerings at my new Etsy store, the original jean yates, see link below.
Hello, and YES! I did fall off the face of the earth! And the earth is flat, after all!
Don't let anyone kid you...you can go to the edge of it and then WHAMMO, off you go, passing the Little Prince on his own planet or star or whatever, and disgraced Pluto, who both wave hi to you as you plummet into the nether galaxy of What-The-Heck-Is Going-On?
Part of it ... well a LOT of it, is ME, the worst businesswoman in the galaxy (yes, I have already found out I have a reputation, even out here in the void) trying my best to fill my Etsy store with stuff for Blythe dolls, my great love, and for human jewelry aficionados too. I like humans too. They are my other great love. OF COURSE.
So I have a grand total of four things up as of tonight, and I am bound and determined to get eight things up!!! When? Um...really soon. Because Etsy has informed me that that is the "magic number" of things to get your store off to a good start.
Of course, while all this was going on, I also had to go to the doctor (visits to the doctor are my only outings) this time for bone density scans (I would hate to think my bones were really dense and stupid, so I was "all for this one") and for a mammogram. This was my first mammogram since 2005! How idiotic is that? I was ashamed of myself, to be honest. It was even worse when I put on the gown and didn't realize that the thing that tied it closed, as I was waiting my turn, was hanging off it, tacked to the back. I was clutching my gown to keep it closed and trying to read the book I am reviewing . Finally a kindly nurse gently suggested I tie my gown with the sash hanging down from the back. I said too loudly, "And ALL THIS TIME I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONE WHO GOT THE DEFECTIVE GOWN!!!"
and made myself laugh a LOT.
She was nice about it--I am sure at least one person a day does the same thing I did. She is no doubt long been bored with the gown screw up.
Also, while all this was going on, I was reading the book I will soon be reviewing. I never read books about "special" kids--kids who are disabled. I am really burned out on other people's experiences with their disabled children. However, something compelled me to order this one from Amazon Vine.
I was prepared to dislike the author immediately but I am totally in love with this book. Nobody is telling me what to think or how to feel, as a parent of children with disabilities. Nobody is trying to categorize ME, as a parent, either. That is the most beautiful part about this book, which is not yet available to the public. I got an advance copy. It is by a Pulitzer prize winning author. He wrote the book Friday Night Lights, and several other books. It is so good to relate to a person and the person's situation even if he or she is not LIKE you. That is how wonderful a writer the author is. And his depiction of his son is quite amazing.
Other than my friend Elizabeth King Gerlach, who wrote, among other things, a series of vignettes about her son with autism, entitled Just This Side of Normal, I haven't read any sort of memoir like this, ever. It is the sort of book which makes you want to write the author and babble on like a total fan.
So I have been thinking of how to get in touch with Buzz Bissinger...anyone know him? He is affirming me as a person, just as Elizabeth does with her book.
It isn't easy being the parent of children with disabilities. You urgently want to belong to SOME group, somewhere, somehow. And yet after a while, you also want to be left alone because you life is so totally off the wall.
Anyway, along with all of this I am trying to keep up with PINTEREST because when I get up in the morning and look at my mail, the first thing I am dying to know is...did anyone repin my pins? I get crazily excited if anyone repinned my pins. How ridiculously absurd! My happiness knows no bounds if I get a lot of repins and I carefully save the email notification in a folder on my computer titled "Pinterest". HAHA!
I don't have too much more to add today but I really did miss writing here on my blog. I had been steadily faithful to it for two months. I took two challenges on, back to back, for March and April. To be honest that was due to the fact that I thought my cataract operation was going to leave me blind in one eye, and with incipient glaucoma. My doctor to me that was what I should expect.
Therefore, I wanted to write and write and create and create, in case I only had one working eye sometime in early April. When it all worked out better than the doctor and I could possibly have imagined, I celebrated by taking on more work and opening the Etsy store I have always sort of wanted to open, and by fulfilling one of my dreams, and also by falling off the edge of the earth for these past few days.
Well hello again, I am back , and I come bearing good news. The Little Prince says hi to all of you,
You, and everyone who is bothering to read this!
love, jean xox
Hello, and YES! I did fall off the face of the earth! And the earth is flat, after all!
Don't let anyone kid you...you can go to the edge of it and then WHAMMO, off you go, passing the Little Prince on his own planet or star or whatever, and disgraced Pluto, who both wave hi to you as you plummet into the nether galaxy of What-The-Heck-Is Going-On?
Part of it ... well a LOT of it, is ME, the worst businesswoman in the galaxy (yes, I have already found out I have a reputation, even out here in the void) trying my best to fill my Etsy store with stuff for Blythe dolls, my great love, and for human jewelry aficionados too. I like humans too. They are my other great love. OF COURSE.
So I have a grand total of four things up as of tonight, and I am bound and determined to get eight things up!!! When? Um...really soon. Because Etsy has informed me that that is the "magic number" of things to get your store off to a good start.
Of course, while all this was going on, I also had to go to the doctor (visits to the doctor are my only outings) this time for bone density scans (I would hate to think my bones were really dense and stupid, so I was "all for this one") and for a mammogram. This was my first mammogram since 2005! How idiotic is that? I was ashamed of myself, to be honest. It was even worse when I put on the gown and didn't realize that the thing that tied it closed, as I was waiting my turn, was hanging off it, tacked to the back. I was clutching my gown to keep it closed and trying to read the book I am reviewing . Finally a kindly nurse gently suggested I tie my gown with the sash hanging down from the back. I said too loudly, "And ALL THIS TIME I THOUGHT I WAS THE ONE WHO GOT THE DEFECTIVE GOWN!!!"
and made myself laugh a LOT.
She was nice about it--I am sure at least one person a day does the same thing I did. She is no doubt long been bored with the gown screw up.
Also, while all this was going on, I was reading the book I will soon be reviewing. I never read books about "special" kids--kids who are disabled. I am really burned out on other people's experiences with their disabled children. However, something compelled me to order this one from Amazon Vine.
I was prepared to dislike the author immediately but I am totally in love with this book. Nobody is telling me what to think or how to feel, as a parent of children with disabilities. Nobody is trying to categorize ME, as a parent, either. That is the most beautiful part about this book, which is not yet available to the public. I got an advance copy. It is by a Pulitzer prize winning author. He wrote the book Friday Night Lights, and several other books. It is so good to relate to a person and the person's situation even if he or she is not LIKE you. That is how wonderful a writer the author is. And his depiction of his son is quite amazing.
Other than my friend Elizabeth King Gerlach, who wrote, among other things, a series of vignettes about her son with autism, entitled Just This Side of Normal, I haven't read any sort of memoir like this, ever. It is the sort of book which makes you want to write the author and babble on like a total fan.
So I have been thinking of how to get in touch with Buzz Bissinger...anyone know him? He is affirming me as a person, just as Elizabeth does with her book.
It isn't easy being the parent of children with disabilities. You urgently want to belong to SOME group, somewhere, somehow. And yet after a while, you also want to be left alone because you life is so totally off the wall.
Anyway, along with all of this I am trying to keep up with PINTEREST because when I get up in the morning and look at my mail, the first thing I am dying to know is...did anyone repin my pins? I get crazily excited if anyone repinned my pins. How ridiculously absurd! My happiness knows no bounds if I get a lot of repins and I carefully save the email notification in a folder on my computer titled "Pinterest". HAHA!
I don't have too much more to add today but I really did miss writing here on my blog. I had been steadily faithful to it for two months. I took two challenges on, back to back, for March and April. To be honest that was due to the fact that I thought my cataract operation was going to leave me blind in one eye, and with incipient glaucoma. My doctor to me that was what I should expect.
Therefore, I wanted to write and write and create and create, in case I only had one working eye sometime in early April. When it all worked out better than the doctor and I could possibly have imagined, I celebrated by taking on more work and opening the Etsy store I have always sort of wanted to open, and by fulfilling one of my dreams, and also by falling off the edge of the earth for these past few days.
Well hello again, I am back , and I come bearing good news. The Little Prince says hi to all of you,
You, and everyone who is bothering to read this!
love, jean xox
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17 Comments:
'just checked out your shop on ETSY, very nice! The Custom Pull Charms could be converted into OOAK focal pendant pieces if you choose to add a necklace to it. 'just my thoughts.
'love your turquoise bracelet.
'good luck with your ETSY shop.
Pinterest can be fun but it takes time away from designing for ETSY, but... "do what you love, love what you do". Have fun!
Chris
You and I are so similar! I looked at the pullcharms which are almost the same and said, gee I would like these as earrings! Too bad they were a commission from someone! I use Pinterest to unwind but I knew there was something wrong today, Wednesday, when I started pinning chocolate at 7 AM! Good Grief! That is early, even for me!
xox jean!
Fabulous bracelet--WOW! That's a lot of work! Love the stones you picked to complement the main stone. :) Great Etsy shop, too!
Thank you so much, laurelmoon!
xox!
jean
Hey there. I love the gown story. Happy Friday!
That is one show-stopper of a bracelet! STUNNING!!!! Best of luck to you on etsy!
I did the same thing first time I put on one of the gowns, except I had it on backwards!
Hi Armchair Squid! Happy..um Saturday, to you! xox jean!
Dear Patti Van, thank you. it really is a learning process for me. I LOVED the fact that it was windy here and my power went off 3 times today as I was trying to post something! HAHAHA!!!
XOX JEAN
KATHLEEN, YOU just totally cracked me up@!!!!! HAHAHA!!!
XOX jean
Jean The very best to you; glad to hear your eye troubles worked out. You are a inspiration to me; I just turned 70 and have a handful of women who have really moved me and inspired me and you are on the list even though I have never met you.
You are so smart, witty, caring, observant, tolerant, seeking, I sense the difficulty of the day to day yet see you as embracing your life. All one could wish is good for you. Goodness just goes with you it has to. Blessings and good luck with all your pursuits. Joan Tucker
Joan, you are one of the loveliest people I have ever (sort of) met...and you just made me cry. I don't cry much but you made me so proud I cried tears of joy. You are so wonderful and I thank you from the bottom of my heart.
xoxoxoxoxoxox all my love, jean
Jean, when I visit my son and family up on the Hudson I know you are fairly close by; I also fly into Hartford sometimes, usually Newark.. It is fun to imagine having lunch, having you talk about the dolls, I will wear my Kim MiIes earrings and you could tell me stories of your growing up years. I have some doozies that I would share. I just know we would laugh our pants off. I am a chubby ole crone who thinks she still looks like a 60's fashionista. Stay well and keep smiling, Joan T
So glad to see you are back!
What a gorgeous bracelet! Spectacular!
Dear Joan: the thought of that makes me smile--thank you SO much!
The more laughs, the better here!
You are so wonderful!
PS: the 60's is "my decade" too!!!
xox big hugs, jean!
Dear Regina: Thank you! I appreciate it! you are sweet to leave a comment on my page about it! :) xoxox !!! jean
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