I am currently killing time until Raffi Meneshian and his lovely fiance join me to pick up the van that's gonna move my sorry butt one more time. MOVING DAY!! It just doesn't even phase me anymore. There used to be adrenaline that came with moving day and not so much anymore. It may have something to do with the fact that I've moved 12 TIMES IN THE LAST 2 YEARS!!!! From DC to Boston to Framingham to Armenia to Somerville to Waltham to Armenia to Beacon Hill back to Framingham, back to DC, back to Armenia... I'm beat! But if anyone out there ever feels like they have just simply accumulated too much junk and feel like they need to free themselves of useless crap, this is the perfect strategy. Move 12 times and you will feel as free as a bird. It took me 3 hours to pack my entire life up. I just don't know if that's sad and pathetic or admirable.

So the reason for the move is that I finally got my graphic design business incorporated... Reinas Design, Inc. With the crappy economy, I had no choice. It was this or cleaning tables. I'm not against cleaning tables... it's more concern for the customer... I'm the worst waitress in the world. So I went and filed for incorporation. Since, my business cards have landed in plenty of hands. I got requests for work so suddenly... all from Armenians, but work no less. It's a good feeling to be able to establish yourself and force yourself to be self-sufficient. When I signed my papers as "President","Shareholder","Director", etc. I felt like a giant. Yet, still feel like little old Arsineh... my own boss. Coming soon.... reinasdesign.com (under construction).

It's funny, one of my potential clients once asked me what exactly it was that I always wanted to do with my life... what ambitions I had a a ripe young age. I thought for a second, looked around, and said simply... "this is it." That is one of the best feelings in the world.