The winter funk is leaving me, and now it's time to apply for some craft show goodness.
Spent the morning applying for things, squaring things away, and now....I wait. For those of you who don't know me, I missed the part of growing up where you develop patience. There is a more than likely chance that I will vibrate out of my skin with anticipation before I find out if I got into any shows.
I tend to equate getting into shows with being accepted as a crafter/artist type. Seeing as how I've only been in a handful, my feelings of acceptance are still a bit shaky. I shouldn't feel that way, but it's like..applying for school, but I don't want to jump off anything if I don't get in. I occassionally want to lay down my hooks and find a new hobby...I heard stamp collecting is still a thing...
So, I will be making a concerted effort to not worry myself sick, drive myself nuts, and every time the waiting starts to get the better of me, I'll go ride my bike somewhere.
While I wait? Makin' a dragon...
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