Uncle Biek

Hey. I just got home, it was a bit of a late night deal at work I guess. After helping out getting the stand ready to rock and roll tomorrow I had to get more PC’s and some small stuff from the office too, not to mention getting my Volvo back. I’m not letting her sleep in front of the office all night.

I’m actually kind of nervous for tomorrow, and it’s because of a number of reasons. Remember that training we had last Monday? Me too, and the whole prospect of grabbing potential customers from the ile scares me like nothing else. I mean I can discuss a good deal on our equipment but I’m not the car salesman kind of seller.

I’m more a counter clerk, just getting each customer exactly what they want instead of getting everyone what we want to sell them. I’ve always been more into servicde then selling anyway, guess that’s why I’m so good at what I’ve been doing at work over the past decade: supporting customers.

I’m off to bed now, we have to be at the exposition tomorrow at seven in the morning to continue working and setting up the whole place there.

Good night folks.

When I got home this afternoon dad and I talked about the infamous Bernina 830 sewing machine he had traded in and agreed that, old fashioned as it may sound, they just don’t make them like they used to. This machine simply is the Cadillac under the sewing machines, nothing else even comes close to its quality and durability. It’s just indestructible and a joy to do maintenance on.

Goodness me, this is by far one of the worse headaches I’ve ever had. If I didn’t know any better id call it a migraine and there’s a good possibility that I wouldn’t be too far off if I did. This stuff just isn’t funny anymore. I tried a little walking around just now but I think I’m better off diving back into bed where I can shut the drapes and darken the room.

Guess my lack of having an average good night sleep over the past period is catching up with me again because yesterday morning I woke up with a thundering headache once more and although those usually fades away during the day, it only grew stronger and has now resulted in a nasty one. It’s almost as if my head knew I was out of aspirins and just went bazooka in there.