I have… stuff… everywhere. In some ways, it’s both better and worse now that I have the tray in situ. It doesn’t quite fit right anywhere, so I’ve got it balanced atop something to make it more stable in the space I’ve assigned it. I’m kind of amazed how many little bags it has in it. I know my shop says that I have 16 listings up, but it looks like more than that. Of course, I wish it was less than that, wink wink, nudge nudge, by my things, har har, but at least I can take confidence in the fact that I *am* making stock happen.
I’m also half-assedly thinking that next time there’s a fete or something that I might see about getting a booth, or splitting a booth with someone. I could maybe extend my offerings to earrings; several gals at knitting suggested that my markers would make gorgeous ear adornment. I’m undecided, but it’s not like it’s that much different to what I am already doing. I’m not going to rush out and get anything in that vein, but it’s certainly worth keeping on the back burner of my brain.
For now, I should probably help herd children to bed, and then go back to staring at beads.