Happy New Year one and all! As you can see from my Christmas card offering, I’ve been a little self-absorbed lately. We wrapped up the final touches on the magazine around the time I moved my family and all our collected junk. When Linda kindly asked me to scan my holiday card, I looked across the carpet of boxes in my office and tried to keep from snorting. Poor Linda! She had to make do with (and format!) my highly personal family note to try to accord with the other beautiful holiday images from everyone else. So sorry everyone! I’m pretty dense sometimes…especially when I’m overwhelmed by tasks on my To Do list.
So in keeping with the self-centered theme of my holiday note, I thought I’d offer this apology and blog. I’m taking stock of the year ahead, and the two things standing out are the 10-year wedding anniversary I’ll celebrate with the love of my life in September—and this magazine appearing on newsstands in February. Talk about a way to start off the year with a bang! It’s so pretty to look at and loaded with such good ideas, I hope you all love it as much as I have these many recent months I’ve been immersed in it.
That said, the final stretch wasn’t all wine and roses. As I was splitting fingertips packing box after box after box, I was also furiously typing out final stories, editing revisions to earlier stories, and trying to make Stacey’s life a little easier (not by much) by correcting typos and catching errors. It’s no understatement to say we crested a swell of layouts and copy pages as we careened into December. Bless Stacey’s heart, she rushed the final, proofed, polished pages to the local Kinko’s at 11:55 a.m. to FedEx them to New York City at noon on Saturday, December 5. And I won’t lie, we both let out a huge sigh of relief. It was echoed, I’m sure, by Ki in Minnesota and Matthew and Jenny in New Hampshire. Linda, of course, sees her work through into the New Year hosting this beautiful blog. And Heather, talented photographer/artist that she is, might have sighed along with us as we all moved on to other projects. For me, I turned my focus to setting up Christmas (be it a scaled down version, which I actually prefer) for my family. And, now that the holidays are nearly behind us, I’m looking a little more into the distance.
What is taking shape in the distance? The magazine, of course. I have a recurring daydream of being in the checkout lane of the local grocery store, when I spy the cover, shining brightly from the eye-level racks. It clearly glows with goodness. As I reach out my hand to grab it, someone snatches it away. Face radiant with joy, she turns to me and says, “Isn’t this the best magazine ever?!”
(As you can see, my daydreams have been heavily influenced by equal parts Hallmark channel holiday movies and repeated viewings of A Christmas Story.)
If I’m going to make sense of the other images appearing on the horizon, I better get back to work. The fingertips are mended; my mind is somewhat back on track; and now when Linda calls to ask me to scan something, at least I know what box the scanner is packed in.
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(blogged by Sarah Egge)