and it's keeping me dizzy.
I don't think the flea market will be my new home.
Time for Plan B. or, B 1/2. Maybe Plan C.
I know I keep saying I hope to have the new blog
with the on-line store completed soon. Shit happens.
Mostly my stupid shit. Still working on it in fits and
starts. Lots of fits.
Maybe progress will be made after the weekend is
done kicking my butt.
I shall return.