Which isn’t a bad thing.  The bad thing is – I can’t pay them right now.

My friend, Demond, is the greatest.  I tell him my technology issues and he helps me figure them out.   I told him about a service I’m going to provide through The Write Design Company, and he just started sharing tips and information.  He told me what I needed to do on my end, and he’s going to do research at his end.  That’s my roadie! (Who says that anymore? Roadie???)

I’m surprised Tasha P. still answers her phone when she sees my number.  I always call for some design tip on something I’m doing. I’m not one of those people who call only when I want something, but I do call asking for help at least once a week.

And KW is a HUGE blessing. I’m certain he’s going to stop answering my calls soon.  However, I think he’s an uncover fan of Shorty’s, so he won’t pull the plug right away.  His expertise is always appreciated.  Yep, he’s on my list of I.O.U.s

I really think my mother and little sister listen with half an ear these days.  That isn’ t totally bad considering I talk nonstop about my projects.  They don’t know what’s going on; they just know something is happening.

So, I thank all of my people for caring enough about me to listen and support me.  I love you all.

She is my biggest cheerleader on my journey to prosperity. Also, she is probably the most entertaining camera person I have encountered. I thought I was going to need a one of my friends to help me. Boy, was I wrong. During one of our recording sessions, she actually created a rating scale with “good”, “bad” and “cut”. I would not have thought of that.

Her creativity is astounding, but her attention span is rather short. If I could get her more focused, and a little less slacking, I think I’ll have a real professional rookie on my hands. We’ll work on that.

Either way, she is blessing. I’m glad she’s my sister…most of the time.

They are not judgmental. They let me do me. They’ll give suggestions every now and then, but for the most part, they just listen. They NEVER try to discourage me from anything I’m doing UNLESS they feel I’m doing to much. I get a lot of tips to just focus. I know I need to do that, and sometimes it’s a challenge, but they keep me on point.

If Demond or Tasha ask me what I’ve done during the day, “nothing” is ever an appropriate answer. That’s love.

Sam is the one I call with my whine and moan sessions. I’m surprised he still answers the phone when I call; I’m glad he does. Sam is my spiritual support. It’s different, but it works.

Jenny and Joy are just sweethearts. They are probably tired of listening, too; but I”m glad they do.

And I repeat: Thank God for people who love me.