Had a record sales day at the coffee shop on Sunday. I have a problem where I minimize good sales in my head by saying something along the lines of "well, sakes were only good because that lady came in and bought all the pastries or sakes were only good because the graduation happened down the street." It really doesn't matter why sales were good, shut the fuck up and enjoy it.
Sales to regulars are the best sales all the same.
I built a bookcase out of scrap wood for my daughter, it turned out great. Buying furniture is fine but building something fit exactly in a space is awesome. I let her pick colors to paint it so she now has a safety orange and baby blue bookcase.
At end of 4 sunny 70 degree days in a row. I can't remember the last time we had two 70 degree days in a row. It's lifting my spirits