I'm beat. Absolutely beat. But my booth for the craft fair looks amazing. (I'll post pictures tomorrow. I know...always tomorrow.)
I've spent the last three days uncharacteristically stressing out. Normally I love the adrenaline rush, the last minute spurt of energy, the bone weariness that comes from going at Mach 3, but this time...this time, I stressed.
After my mom, sisters, Chad and even poor Sue talked me down from my emotional ledge, I finally realized that what is, is and there's no need to try to run all over town looking for citric acid to make the Most Adorable Bath Bombs Ever. Next time!
Deep breath. Release.
Sadly, all the hustle and bustle means that my poor little Etsy shop is suffering. I have yet to post my goods and have my Grand Opening. Once this fair is over, that is my number one priority. Well, after cleaning my dining room table off. It currently looks like a craft bomb hit - fabric, thread, two sewing machines, ornaments, cards making supplies...you name it, it's there. So...number one priority is Clean Dining Room. Number two is Etsy. Well...Etsy is tied for second place with Put Up Christmas Decorations.
Wish me luck tomorrow. If I don't at least make back the money I spent on supplies, Chad may post me on Ebay.
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