A Light at the end of the Tunnel

I am actually seeing an end to the orders. Well, hopefully not the end end, but an end to the complete madness. I am really looking forward to cleaning my studio. I will have to photograph it before I do so that I can shatter any ideas of being a together person. Every time I move something falls on the floor. It’s like a sign from above yelling at me to clean up this mess. There are tubs of hats everywhere. Ribbon and feathers all over the place and lists that I make and then lose. I am actually nearing the end of another box of labels. When I run out it means I have made another 1000 hats. I realize this is not a reliable inventory system, but it’s the best I have right now. On Thursday I worked till 11 p.m. so that I would be able to go with my husband and child to Maine to visit Grammy. (Dusty’s Grammy) It was great. Sometimes you just have to physically leave the chaos. I actually had 3 days without worrying. So, as you may have deduced, I have not had much time for photo taking. That’s Dusty and Tony in the carriage. Dusty’s friend Lilly had a birthday and the ride was the entertainment. The carriages ride through Lunenburg through the summer and fall.