I can't do anymore! not tonight! Fit to drop!
Spent the day pricing the remainder of the vintage ephemera and sorted out my least favourite china and tagged them and wrapped them up ready for sale at the Vintage Fayre, Cricklade, on Saturday. Amongst all I found another box of items I'd forgotten about which included a nice set of salter scales, a Schweppes soda bottle and an art deco trophy which I particularly like but have no room for.
Whilst all this mad sorting has been going on, our house might as well have had a big cross on the door - tummy bugs, manflu and general hysteria was present throughout the week. Needless to say, I'm shattered after a week of fayre sorting/nursing/housework etc.
Tomorrow I'm pricing my Blyton & Ladybird books. Yawn. After a lazy breakfast with a good friend of mine. Most deserved even if I do say so myself!
Sounds like my week before Frome, I was shattered, so many hideoous things happened. Adrenalin gets you through, failing that a bottle of wine and a good cry!! Hope it calms down soon
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Aw thank you! Thats what I may do tonight, wine and a whole lot of whinging and groaning about how tired I am. Slightly nervous too - first ever fayre! Still twenty thousand things to do...and I'm here, skiving! ;) xx
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