DSM

Only a few people are going to really going to understand this post. But I knew that if I didn't write about it I'd forget it, and that is NOT something I wanted to do.

Today, at DSM something marvelous happened. We had to go back and take another look. I bucked up and took a risk, and it worked marvelously in the end.

I have to go back and peruse the ground floor again. We might possibly bust out an aggressive dance move (and score a leading role in an up and coming author's novel).

I'll let you decide what happened...

love,

gigi