By the end of the weekend, I may be a small business owner. Or, depending on how you look at things, a shopkeeper, an indentured servant, or a woman rather accountable to investors. Whatever the perspective, a dream I’ve had for a very long time is on the verge of coming true. I hesitate to say more lest it all fall apart, but rest assured: you will all be invited to the grand opening when it comes to pass. Namaste.