Well the Olympics are over and I am ever so slowly regrouping. What, you thought they were in London this coming summer? Ha!
Springfield Extravaganza is my Olympics of junk. Months of preparation, four days of mental anxiety, physical exertion and all around "stop the world" this is the ONLY thing I can focus on.
Sounds a bit like the Olympics, no?!
Happy to report I sold my two "must sell" pieces and managed to get everything back home. Of course one load is still in the car and Boy Wonder has soccer tonight...
Must get to that post haste!
Had some lovely neighbors. Check out Vividly Vintage on FB. A million thanks to The Wren's Nest (who makes the most magical jewelry which made me gasp out loud - the pieces are truly unique!) for making me feel so much better about EVERYTHING and for getting me!
And finally there was Cheryl and team Small Town Chick (blog coming soon - hint, hint, hint - nudge!) who made my year with their verve and enthusiasm. Not to mention the awesome junk tote she so graciously made for me. Words of encouragement from Cheryl reminded me that I am not alone and many of us experience the same journey.
I should have photos of these awesome folks but sadly I do not. Know that their junk was awesome, displays terrific and they all made me happy to be part of their community.
Your in junque,