keeping it slow

upon arrival: a bit of an explosion of things in my suitcaseGood morning from Salt Lake!

I’ve enjoyed a leisurely morning, though I seem to have lost the ability to sleep in. (Guess that is part of being a mom—you’re always first out of bed.) Since my husband and little guy aren’t with me on this trip, I did something that I can’t do at home: take my laptop to bed and catch up on all the shop orders and emails. I know this doesn’t sound like a luxury, but to be able to concentrate on these tasks and get them accomplished in an hour or so is a nice way to start the day. Alt is a conference about blogging, so I suspect that everyone else starts their mornings on their blogs, emails and twitter accounts too. So, inbox cleared, I am off to explore the city.

The long way here

Greetings from Salt Lake City, Utah. I left home around 5:30am with plenty of time to get through customs and such. Unfortunately, due to the extremely cold weather (-30 degrees celcius plus wind chill), the plane’s computer system was non functioning and required rebooting. The flight was delayed a few hours, and thus my connection to Salt Lake via San Francisco was lost. So after landing in SFO, I had enough time to grab a sandwich before boarding to Pheonix, Arizona. Wearing my winter boots and lugging around my coat and sweaters!

Landing in Arizona and seeing palm trees was really strange. Not where I imagined I’d be today! After another delay in getting the third plane out to the runway, at last it was take off to Salt Lake. I arrived about 15 hours after I began, which is actually a bit longer than it would take to drive from Calgary to Utah!

My bags are still in San Francisco, but I guess I’ll see them in the morning. Good thing I have a whole extra day tomorrow to take it easy. The Grand America Hotel is incredibly grand indeed! My suite is big enough to host a mini party right here. And once my bags arrive (which are full of party supplies and camera equipment for this Friday’s Squarespace + UPPERCASE mini party with my clothing used like packing peanuts) we actually could.

Nighty night from Utah!

(We love Bert)


My lovely baby holding the Bert doll that I played with as a little girl.

Creative Mornings

This was our Wednesday morning.

(Speaking of mornings, wouldn’t be great if Calgary had its own Creative Mornings?)

The Clean Slate

As the year starts to wind down, I start dreaming about all the things that I’d like to do in the following year. At that point, the new year exists in the future as an ideal, a fantasy… In my mind, I say, “In the new year, I’ll have more time to do X, Y and Z. In the new year, I’ll have systems A, B and C in place to ease my workload.” It’s a soothing thought to think that the new year will bring a fresh start, a clean slate. Especially at such a busy time for my business—with managing the surge in Christmas orders and subscriptions, there’s also a magazine to edit and design and get to the printer before the holidays. 

This November, I thought I was on my way to getting the X, Y and Z and the A, B and C set up. After considerable thought, planning and diligence, I hired a full time employee. Despite best efforts by all concerned, the person just wasn’t working out and I had to let them go (a few weeks before Christmas! I felt like such a Grinch!!) So rather than ending 2011 with some help and light at the end of the work tunnel, I was going solo once again: editing, designing, shipping, database entry, subscription management… The equivalent of at least two full time jobs in a part-time schedule (I stay at home with my toddler in the mornings). 

And so here is the first of January. (So soon! How did that happen?) The season of resolutions and best intentions. And now begins the really hard work: figuring out how to achieve the ideal. I suspect it is going to take the rest of 2012 to get there.

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A FEW CREATIVE RESOLUTIONS

• improve my handwriting! I have so limited time that when I write anything by hand, my thoughts rush faster than I can write (emailing and typing on the keyboard are the culprits) and my scrawl is just awful. I resolve to make time to slow down, breathe, write and appreciate pen on paper. I will be posting handwritten blog posts as often as I can muster. I suspect that there are many of you who share my desire to improve your handwriting. I invite you to join me in pen posting! Leave a comment if you’d like to join me on this quest.

• more online content. I have no shortage of content to share, but the blog has necessarily had to be ignored at times. I’d like to get back into regular posting as well as sharing more behind the scenes of the magazine process and supplemental content to each new issue. (The bigger project here is a complete revamp of all of my online assets.)

…and of course, more great content for the magazine and future book projects to be announced! 

Happy new year to one and all.

Featured on Mom Inc Daily

I am happy to be featured on today’s Mom Inc Daily, Cat Seto’s blog. “Mom Inc Daily is a creative and business sanctuary for moms. Cat and her community of “Designing Moms” share their daily posts about their love for motherhood, design and the intricacies of running a creative business.” Thanks, Cat and Annie, for asking me to be part of it.


I decided to provide a true-to-life snapshot of our living room. Although it is fun escapism to see perfectly presented homes, wouldn’t you rather see what things are really like? I know I get frustrated by seeing “family” homes with nothing out of place, no clutter, no books, no mess. We certainly don’t live like that!

Happy Hallowe’en

Owl costume


It is a major triumph when I find/make time to sew something. Here is Finley’s first Hallowe’en costume. It was fun to put together… I just made a vest that is large enough to fit over his winter jacket (it snowed this morning) and made some wings. The materials are remnant pieces I took from my mom’s stash of leftover suiting material as well as some cut-up trousers from Glen. There’s some French General linen that was part of a table centrepiece at The Creative Connection and some Fog Linen swatches that were part of an issue of Selvedge magazine. The brown ribbon is leftover from my wedding decorations and I think the piece of gold fabric was my grandma’s. It’s nice to have a variety pile of fabric on hand because if I had had to go out and buy this stuff I don’t think the project would have happened at all. Hoo hoo hooray for all of us packrats!

Guest Blogger on Elements

photo from the Elements website
Elements
, a creative firm in Connecticut, recently invited me to submit some page layout examples from UPPERCASE magazine for a book they’re working on for Rockport Publishing. They also invited me to be a guest blogger on their site and that post is up today. I invite you over to their blog to read a bit more about me. Thanks, Amy, Alysson and the Elements team.

Issue #11 preview (and iphone advice, please)

instagram pic by Karyn ValinoI’m still waiting for the truck to arrive with my many hundreds of pounds of magazines. But many of the fine stockists have already received their shipments, like the workroom in Toronto. (Thanks, Karyn, for the instagram pic!)

I had planned on taking my own instagram pics and twitter about the new issue but my technology is not cooperating. My iphone has worked a-ok for a couple of years, but this morning I dropped off Glen’s phone at the repair shop (alas, his met its match with a muddy puddle). After exiting the repair shop, I checked my phone for the time and proceeded on my way. Twenty minutes later, I got to my office and tried to use my phone and it doesn’t even turn on! I’ve tried to restart it to no avail. My first thought was that the repair shop is an evil genius that can transmit “no-workie” signals to unsuspecting phones so that they need repair. It had a full charge this morning.

The frustrating thing is that learning from Glen’s unfortunate incident, I was all set to sync my phone on my work computer so that I would have all the videos and pictures of Finley safe and sound. Now what should I do? I don’t want to lose anything! The more I think about the pictures on my phone, the sicker I feel. Anyone have recommendations on recovering an iphone 3G without erasing images?

Looks like I’ll be heading back to the repair shop on my walk home. ugh!!!