Well, at least 50% of it.
And really, not by choice.
It's called getting sick.
Crummy sick.
Not get out of bed for 2 days sick.
If you know me,
that means really, really sick.
I never stop.
That's just how I am.
For me to run a fever,
its gotta be bad.
So, for the past 2.5 days,
no sewing has been happening on my part.
Thankfully, I have another 50% of the workforce
still up & running.
THANK GOD FOR ANDREA!
The problem is thaat 50% is down.
That translates in to 50% cut in production.
And then there is the catch up time.
The next couple of days of not being completely back to full throttle.
But I am almost there.
Thankfully, this happened while
{SIG} is shut down for new orders.
Cuz no way could I have answered emails,
tended to orders,
looked up fabrics,
invoiced anyone,
or anything else that falls under my umbrella to do.
I did appreciate the down time.
I did not appreciate the fever.
The aches.
The pains.
The headache.
The sore throat.
Thankyaverymuch!
Hopefully I will be fully mended tomorrow.
For now, it is bedtime.
Gotta preserve the body.
XOXO,
Astrid
And really, not by choice.
It's called getting sick.
Crummy sick.
Not get out of bed for 2 days sick.
If you know me,
that means really, really sick.
I never stop.
That's just how I am.
For me to run a fever,
its gotta be bad.
So, for the past 2.5 days,
no sewing has been happening on my part.
Thankfully, I have another 50% of the workforce
still up & running.
THANK GOD FOR ANDREA!
The problem is thaat 50% is down.
That translates in to 50% cut in production.
And then there is the catch up time.
The next couple of days of not being completely back to full throttle.
But I am almost there.
Thankfully, this happened while
{SIG} is shut down for new orders.
Cuz no way could I have answered emails,
tended to orders,
looked up fabrics,
invoiced anyone,
or anything else that falls under my umbrella to do.
I did appreciate the down time.
I did not appreciate the fever.
The aches.
The pains.
The headache.
The sore throat.
Thankyaverymuch!
Hopefully I will be fully mended tomorrow.
For now, it is bedtime.
Gotta preserve the body.
XOXO,
Astrid