This weekend I spoke at the Country Living Fair.
It was wonderful and glorious and full of sunshine and things that rhymed with bintage and bibby and more inspiration than a person should be allowed to take in a day.
I talked on how to decorate for a little more than a dime (please note that the title was adjusted for inflation).
And it went well.
Except for the ending.
I know…right? I had this perfectly planned ending and somewhere around slide seventeen I realized I was out of time and abruptly mumbled something like, “Here’s my back porch” and awkwardly pronounced that I was finished and asked for questions.
And left my incredible, inspirational, amazing ending hanging in space.
So I thought I could make it up to my ending today and ask for a mulligan. A do-over. I’m going to kind of re-create the talk and add what I should have said right after slide seventeen.
Mumbling not included. Continue reading