Ron Cearley's Page

I must be doing something wrong.

My page says I have a message that was left an hour ago.

But I can't find the message.

Should't the link go to the message, instead of the sender?

Maybe I'd better go look on her page.

What a freaking day.

I got kind of busy, and of all the luck. The last client in the store wanted me to talk to her daughter, who turns out to be threatening suicide. It was obvious the girl was high on Ice. I told her mother to take the gal straight to the hospital or doctor and get her drug tested. Why did that have to be the last walk-in for the day?

Now I'm going to get ready for tomorrow's class. I think I will have a new student, which is great. I think I will be giving th

I've been selling body jewelry all day.

I don't know what that's all about.

I did bag a lot of incense, so now my hands are blue.

Oh, good grief.

I'll be busy today. I have to bag and label about 500 packs of fresh incense.

Have to pour some new candles too, and label the ones I poured yesterday.

Skies look like rain is coming. Weather turned cooler, so I thought to run pay my gas bill. I never think to pay that during the hot summer months.

I won't be posting much, but I'll keep an eye out here.

I started out buying art to resell, but along the way, I discovered that was not very likely to happen in the little town where I live.

After the troll attacks on the Ebay Art Board, and after being having to shut down my sites due to the cyber stalking by the Queens, I came very close to throwing most of my collected art into our dumpster. I decided to give myself a cooling off period, and as a result, I got rid of very little art. Some simply had to go.

Now I hang on to my art