I work for myself, at home. So Monday’s are hardly what they used to be (dread, dread dread). It wasn’t that I hated what I was doing, it was that I hated leaving my home every day and coming home exhausted.
So I do just about the same thing now, only on my terms, with people I want to work with. It’s a blast.
So here I am, spending time with an update on my search for an apple peeler yesterday.
It was a GORGEOUS day for a drive in my convertible (I adore having a convertible)
I found the apple orchard where I bought my first apple peeler 18 years ago, on the internets of course:) It’s Lynd’s Fruit Farm, in Pataskal, Ohio — great, friendly place with lots of deliciousness in the fall!
I couldn’t find a peeler, amongst the thousands of other people who were enjoying the colorful, warm fall day at the orchard.
I went on my iPhone searching for another orchard. I found one about 30 miles north and waay past the Bed Bath and Beyond I was going to stop at if I needed too….
“This is dumb – they had one 18 years ago, they must have one today!” I thought with determination.
I asked someone who worked there and she said “We’re all out.”
Oh crap… I said after a few seconds of debating whether to cut my losses, “Are you sure?”
Sigh – she said she’d ask the manager.
I followed her and we waited for the manager to finish another conversation (with a very dapper, hip looking guy who was talking about his “corporate chef” coming out the next week to bake apple pies on the premises with the company’s staff – how interesting).
The manager (these were all wonderful folks, by the way), said no, she was afraid they sold out.
I looked down and saw one at her finger tips kind of hidden by all the manager stuff on the table…. “What about this one?” I asked.
She looked down a little surprised and looked back at me, “You really want an apple peeler today, don’t you?” she asked.
“Well, yes, I lost mine and I have a bunch of apples to peel!” I said. “And besides, you won’t believe how many people were upset when I told them I lost it – they remember me and my apple peeler going to town every fall…”
“Well then, you shall have it!” the manager said. “And tell them it’s only $25 at the checkout.”
So I went home a happy camper, with a brand new red apple peeler, sans the box.

Wow - isn't she a beauty?
And later in the evening, I made some freaking delicious apple crisp.

Brown sugary, buttery, apple goodness
So… again, back to my point about blogging, if you don’t have a plan for what you’re going to blog about, you may find yourself blogging about just about anything!
I’m working on my plan… and my new website will be up shortly. I’ve had a few DNS issues – go figure:)
Ta Ta for now.