I went to the mighty town of Hudson today to be in a craft fair. I made my booth price back and also made money, but it sure seemed slow. I did just a little bit better then in the winter farmers market that I'm in.
Now, I'm a big girl so I'm not picking on big girls, but please don't wear really tight sweats with a too small and too short t-shirt. It's bad. I just don't see how anybody that loved her would have allowed her to go out in public like that.
Also, the lady in the space behind me. They measure the space out on the floor for a reason. It's so you know where to put your table and chair, and you need to make sure you have room to get in and out of your space. Not use my space as your exit. I almost wished that I had a bigger or more tables just to block her. It didn't really bug me but it's all about the "what if" factor.
Also, believe it or not but sometimes when you ask people how they are doing, it's just a courtesy thing that we say. We don't really want to hear about your gluten free diet/heart problem/knee problem/ect. I am selling soap. I'm kind of held captive by that and I can't really walk away from you.
It was a long day and I'm tired so it's off to bed for Aunt Krissy. Good Night.
21 hours ago