Well, the time has come.
The U-haul comes tomorrow and we are packing up
for the "show-apocalypse"(my husbands term ).
Of course I am looking at my inventory the night before it needs to be packed
in a gorgeous brown box and am thinking to myself....
"why did i do that in those colors?"
"that would look better in black."
"is anyone going to get it...maybe."
Happens every show- the "i hate everything i make" idea.
But, maybe no one else will hate it.
positive. thinking.
positive. thinking.
See you after the show!
A Nice Girl.
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