wholesale treats needed!

today i did the thing that i said i’d never do. I filled a wholesale order for a cafĂ©. Why did i say i’d never do that? because the thought of repetitively making the same thing over and over seemed frightfully boring. Who wants to be the person who supplies a restaurant with their hamburger buns? Like, how would you ever go on vacation? 🙂 Well, some nice american chick owns a bakery here, and agrees that intermittent and rotating treats are good idea (which is what i proposed, as the only way i’d get involved). anyway. A little motorcycle courier picked up her order and scooted off across town with the first delivery. And then pronto, she posts a link to me on her FB page.  I am planning my one-overnight-away-per-month as we speak!  Cuz i need to know what my treats are IN ADVANCE.

PS/ I have some sober podcasts here and here and here and here.

Audio: Can’t do it all alone

Happy Sober Sunday. Finally, i’m back to my desk and the first thing i want to do is a podcast 🙂

happy to report that the catering was successful (at least from my end!) … though completely exhausting. and i learned some big lessons, which i share in the audio.

also, have had an idea for a new weekly podcast thingy that i’ve been dying to actually begin, and i talk about that too.  Happy Sunday to you. All is well.

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Audio: Booze Wolfie (and catering wolfie)

It’s tuesday evening here. I realized yesterday that these audios are me talking to me. And here’s another. This one is about the lies we tell ourselves, today versus forever, getting over humps, Catering Wolfie, and ice cream in the tubbie.  Here is what is in my head as I embark on feeding a big gang of people… PS/ I mention yesterday’s audio and how i felt better after I posted it.

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Audio: Catering to Sobriety

Monday morning. Here’s an audio recorded post-run, pre-shower. Yes, I smell bad. And i’m about to waste 7 minutes of your time. (There is much laughing and groaning contained.)

In this audio, at about the 3-minute mark, i nearly turned off the recording.  In fact, there’s a patch of dead air. And then I call myself narcissistic. I literally started to self-censor right then, thinking “nobody cares about this, this has nothing to do with sobriety.”

ok, anyway. onwards. I’ll post this. Either this is self-indulgent or it is helpful.  [Either you add fennel or orange zest.] Or both. [or both]

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