It just occurred to me that I haven't written anything on anything to anyone for a very long time. I always create the time for my writing. I never believe people when they say that they didn't have time to do something, as I figure if something is important to you then you create that time. Straight. Like I am right now. I have crazy deadlines but sometimes my blog is like my go-to person. That person that you go to to offload, talk, rationalize and just catch up. This is where I mostly catch up with myself. If you don't keep a journal of some kind, then you really should. This blog lets me create the appearance that I am a normal and well-rounded individual. IT'S ALL SMOKE AND MIRRORS PEOPLE.
The Birdhouse has grown, busted out, flown the coop, taken flight, spread its wings, soaring - you get the idea. The Birdhouse is doing well. I don't know what happened, but allofasudden I have loads of clients (big ones) and I want to shout and freak out about all these great brands and campaigns that I'm working on, but that wouldn't be very professional of me / Mama Bird. All that stress was completely worth it because the funny thing about stress is that it makes you (me) work hard. When I'm stressed I'll do just about anything to make that feeling go away.
So I'm busy. Graeme is busy. The kids are watching Spider-Man, picking their little noses and asking for juice and cereal at regular intervals - usual business.
I need to go finish up some deadlines, but I just wanted to say a little thank you to the universe for taking care of me. It's awfully swell of you. This weekend we're off to stay at The Cullinan - a very fancy hotel right here in Cape Town, and we have a whole weekend of activities planned and arranged for us. In my absence, please fall in love with this picture. Thanks.
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