Saturday afternoon I sat on the floor of the meeting room in the Hilton Hotel with my newly found friends -- all vendors of the Queen Bee Market. We were muching on a bar of bitter chocolate that Emily had kindly shared with the group when a woman walked past wearing a mustard yellow jacket.
I had to yell at her. I did. There's something about that color that requires I make friends with whoever is wearing it. Earlier in the day I saw Becki walking around with a yellow skirt she purchased from Stacy. I yelled at Becki too.
I said "I just LOVE that skirt! Where did you get it, I need one!" Becki said "Stacy Lynn made it!" That's when I had to meet Stacy, which lead to sitting on the floor.
Our group watched the mustard jacket walk away, and Stacy said "Mustard is the best. I swear every time I wear it, people stop me to tell me how much they love the color. "
Lindsey nodded in agreement. So did Emily. So did I.
"It's the nature of the mustard people" proclaimed Emily, they just come flocking when they see a fellow fan.
It's true. Try it yourself, and you will see.
If you wear it, they will come.
|photo courtesy of Write It In Lipstick|
***More about Queen Bee after I recover from the weekend. Hope you had a happy Mother's Day. Mine began with the sound of the smoke alarm. Yep, the family's attempt at breakfast in bed. :)