So I had my 2nd Open Doors Weekend Market and it didn't turn out too bad. When I first showed up, I was a little shocked to discover I was alloted the very last table near the side exit where there is low traffic flow. Actually, there was 1 more table after mine but it was a no-show so I became the last table. The first thought that popped into my head was something very Singaporean, "Sure die." But if you know me, I never say die. I mentally told myself mine was the FIRST table. I think it worked because psychologically I was very positive. And I made some sales - 6 bags, 4 zip pouches and 8 hair elastics. Not bad, right?
Next, are you dying to know who's the owner of my linen cotton on roses bag? Here she is.
Oh, I must tell you about my sweet, sweet sale! Remember my feather stitch crossbody baby?
I did not sell out my flower-flower zip pouches like the last round. Ouchy. But my dragonflies were a hit.
Something new! Last Friday, I was in one of those "I have these handles and I must make a bag to fit the handles" kind of mood and that's what happened. I swear. The bag started with the handles.
And my friend Sally and SIL dropped by too. Thanks for the visit guys.
Today I'm going to watch Law and Order all day. See you soon.
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