Morning all. It’s the final craft fair of the year this week-end. The kitchen is full of enormous table, wet felt, wet towels, wet bubble wrap and wet half-finished hats.
I’m getting ready for the fair.
Except I’m not. I’m on the computer because I had to just finish the chapter I was writing yesterday before I could go and get sorted out. And then I stayed because I have to write my blog and I have to take a peek at what is happening on WordPress before I can leave. And then I really should check out Twitter…. And I’ve got this idea that my brand new hero…. no, not telling you that bit yet. But it’s burning holes in my determination to get ready today. Probably easier if I just go and write that bit.
Ahh, that’s better. Now I’m off because the hall is full of boxes of dry, felted scarves hats and bootees, the back room is piled high with polystyrene heads to display the hats and a couple of Mabels (bodies, you know, what’s the word, torsos, oh yes, mannequins) to drape with wraps and scarves……
But I’ve just got this little bit that I need to write before I finish. I do, I really do have to write it.
Enough!The day job beckons and I must respond. Hang on there Muse. Hold that thought and I’ll be back to see you later.