We did a farm small tradeshow thingie in town today. It’s been a long time since I was a booth babe. This time instead of wearing some high tech logo shirt or a suit, we wore jeans and a flannel. Welcome to NH. We passed around bacon and turkey and everyone oohed and ahhed. Hopefully we made some good connections. He said I looked hot. I had my hair up, too.

Tomorrow I need to take the cow up north for a date with a bull. The trailer is currently stuck in the snow and ice, but it’s raining and miserable out there and we are hoping it will thaw by morning.

My pup is on day 61 out of a 63 day pregnancy.

Did I mention how busy we are? How can he ever find time to play with me? Sniff. It’s going to be an all work no play kind of week. How can we be so busy in January?

Being a booth babe with M. again reminded me of the time we did the Boston Fetish Flea and the product I was pushing was me. Talk about surreal!