Hawt dawg

I don't really know what to write anymore. All the nonsense that used to fill my head and give me mindless prattle to yabber on about has been replaced with the ongoing need to think about buying a clothing rack, make some ads, create order forms, do gst returns, order more hats and so on. I'm hoping that as the year progresses, and the boys are back at school and kindy, and I become a more experience retailer, I'll come up with a few techniques to allow my brain to wander. Or maybe I've grown up and all the nonsense has left the building. I bloody hope that isn't the case. I shall have to develop a P addiction to keep myself interesting.