The telephone rings and a soft, lilting Scottish voice on the other end says “Is that sweetbabyveg ?”
And little bubbles of joy rush from my toes to my head and “My heart is like a singing bird” because here it is, the moment when all aspects of me which had nowhere to go and were channelled into my blog have finally become something real, something with a name to it. And that name is SWEETBABYVEG!
The lady on the phone is waiting for an answer, so I cry an enthusiastic….”YES”. This one little word of acknowledgement of my new identity wipes away the sturm und drang of the past two years and fills me with hope and happiness.
“Are you still there?” It’s the lady on the phone again. So I do it, I place my first order for stock for the next stage of the sweetbabyveg story.
Would you like to see what I have ordered?