Twas The Day After Christmas…

Twas The Day After Christmas (As retold by an entrepreneur) Twas the day after Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. Miss Pinot was nestled all snug … Continue reading Twas The Day After Christmas…

Twas the Week of Christmas…

Twas the Week of Christmas (It's become an annual blog tradition...a fun twist on a familiar favorite!) Twas the week of Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. … Continue reading Twas the Week of Christmas…

Twas the Week of Christmas…

Twas the Week of Christmas (It's become an annual blog tradition...a fun twist on a familiar favorite!) Twas the week of Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. … Continue reading Twas the Week of Christmas…

Twas Two Days Before Christmas…

Twas Two Days Before Christmas (A fun twist on a familiar favorite) Twas two days before Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. Miss Pinot was … Continue reading Twas Two Days Before Christmas…

How to Repair a Broken Business Relationship

A while back I wrote the blog Revealing Character Through Communication where I examined the issue of unprofessional communication. This topic sparked a lot of discussion and ultimately begged this question, “When unprofessional communication damages a relationship, how do you go about fixing it?” Whether this is a question you’re used to facing head on … Continue reading How to Repair a Broken Business Relationship

Twas The Day Before Christmas…

Twas The Day Before Christmas (As retold by an entrepreneur) Twas the day before Christmas, when all through the house not a computer was turned on, not even a mouse. Their cords were wrapped up in the corner with care, in hopes that I had strength to leave them there. Miss Pinot was nestled all … Continue reading Twas The Day Before Christmas…