So, I was up with the lark - probably before - to get the final bits loaded into the car ready for the Craft Fair. All was going well and surprisingly I was ahead of time. Those of you that know me well enough will know that I NEVER arrive anywhere ahead of time. Knowing that there was probably an impending disaster looming I thought I would get changed and leave. Cue disaster! At least fifteen minutes of my life was then wasted trying to get out of a t-shirt that, due to a large dose of denial I had wrenched on! Why is it that they are so much easier to get on and damn near impossible to remove? O.o It was one of those jobbies where the only way to remove it requires both arms pointing to the stars, pushing inwards with so much force against your cheeks that you become world class gurning material :p After the neck of the t-shirt had pushed my top lip up to my forehead I was out! Phew .... not phew, I was running out of time and my hair now looked like that of a quiffy Guinea Pig! O.o Sporting clothes that fitted and Guinea Pig stylee I whizzed off to the Craft Fair arriving and setting up just in time. The rest of the day went fairly smoothly with some of my pieces going off to new homes. I had a fantastic day and met some lovely people...... and now food ...and a glass of wine! ;)
Posted on: Sat, 27 Sep 2014 18:32:46 +0000
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