I am supposed to connect.
Oh, like with you.
Ya know, make a connection.
Once or twice a week.
Let me explain because even I’m confused by my thoughts. I am going to be writing more often here on The Truth Hurvitz! Isn’t that just so exciting? (That’s rhetorical.) I guess it is for those of you who miss my ranting about nothing.
Would I say it’s the greatest news of all time? Maybe not so much…but I am still going to be doing it. (Blogging that is.) Once or twice a week.
So that we can connect.
Connecting.
What does that mean exactly? If I was to define the word “connection” in my own words, it would be like a relationship in which a person or people hook up with something or someone else. Yeah! (Am I close? I am so close.)
The real definition of a “connection” is, “A relationship in which a person, thing or idea is linked or associated with something else”. Whalllah! I was like basically spot on. So making a connection is what I’m going to do and I am doing.
What’s my point?
Well, here it is. I have this Virtual Assistant, ok? And she is running my life. Oh, it’s ok! I am totally good with it! She literally sends me lists of what I’m supposed to do when I’m supposed to do them…and I just do everything she says. I shit you not if she told me to run naked through a grocery store I might. This woman is the best thing that has happened to my business and my life. I have made some HUGE mistakes since my book dropped last fall (money flushed down the toilet). But hiring this woman was the one thing I’ve done right.
Ummm, the only thing I’ve done right.
Ok, that’s not entirely true. I hired an awesome Web Designer. Look at my website, it’s fucking out of control. I mean, it’s so gorgeous; with all kinds of bells and whistles! I feel like a big shot. Even if I’m not. And I have an outstanding publisher and a kick-ass editor. They have done so much for my book and psyche. Thanks, gals!
I have made some really good connections here in Charlotte. Oh, and what about the people I have con