Pressure Point

This morning I woke up with the song "Pressure Point" by The Zutons in my head. Maybe because I heard it on Teen Mom the other day, or maybe because that's exactly how I'm feeling. Yes... I'll go with the latter.

I'm trying to start my own business. I'm sick of working on someone else's schedule (isn't everyone though?). I've been making invitations and such for friends & family ever since I graduated college... Everyone loves them so why not try to do it full time, right?

So that's what I'm going for. A little business where I can draw cute/fun/happy things all day and not have to deal with the stress of a boss, or being told when I can take a vacation, or go to lunch. I only have one life. Why waste it in an office 40+ hours a week?

My goal is to post 100 things in my Etsy shop in hopes of increasing my sales dramatically. YES. ONE HUNDRED. In the Etsy world I guess that isn't a lot. I see shops with well over 100 items all the time. But for me that seems insane. Right now I have 33 items, and that took a while to build up to. 67 more to go??? AHHHHH!!! I better get drawing.