This is what happens when I am depleted. I can’t think. I can’t create.
Does there really need to be one more blog about some small business owner trying to get the creative juices flowing? I don’t know the secret. I can’t help you right now, because at the moment I can’t seem to help myself.
The truth is, I really wish we had a million more customers that already knew how fantastic our store is and how hard our artists work and how creative our team is and, and, and, and blah, blah, blah.
Because at the moment, I am stuck. I am wide awake and ain’t got nothing happenin’.
I don’t want to be overly dramatic. Our store is good. We have managed to haul our butts thru this “economy from hell” with smiles on our faces. We have done with our store what most people told us couldn’t be done. We have grown, evolved and taken risks. And it keeps working out.
It’s just some mornings, I wish so deeply that I would wake up to a truckload of new customers that just magically discovered our store. And were standing outside waiting for the door to open.
Then I wouldn’t feel the need to stare at a blank screen at 12:57am on a Monday night trying to think of the next idea that will create sparks and light the way to our door for that next group of new folks.