Decent Monday

Bleh, my stomach is having a little mood tonight, so I’m not feeling much like doing anything. But it was a decent workday, especially for a Monday. Did full morning pages, looked up some stuff about publishing my fictitious business name (required by the state, and alas, not free), posted photos of the apron I made on Halloween (see previous entry) — noting with pleasure that I’m continuing the trend of posting slightly more frequently each month than the last, since I had one more post in October than September ๐Ÿ˜‰ — prepared an Etsy shipment for a customer I have been having a lovely time emailing with, received my satsuma charms from Mousemarket and ran around the house squee-ing about them…

Satsuma charm

and made Mousemarket’s cash apron, which was fun. It took me almost the whole afternoon, which is longer than I expected, but I did a lot of other stuff in between,

ow, ow, ow! I was sitting on my right leg and it has totally fallen asleep and is cramping and tingling painfully

and learned a lot from making it, so I don’t mind at all. I will post photos (and the reserved listing for M) tomorrow, when the light gets better.

I also discussed pre-Thanksgiving dinner options with Erik. We are having some friends over for a feast this Friday, and Erik is going to roast a free-range chicken for the occasion. I looked up the chicken farm and it looks all right; the chickens don’t seem to have quite as much room to run around in as I’d hope, but this is a poultry-producing operation, after all, not just a family raising some birds for fun. And we will probably be the only guests at the dinner who will even care. ;b

I’m enjoying November. Is it because we have three Thanskgivings to look forward to (our pre-Thanksgiving, Jason’s, and then the actual holiday)? Maybe… but I also just love the holiday season. It’s so festive! And I love festive!

Also, I realized yesterday before the yoga workshop that I am feeling better than I was all week. Maybe the week’s crummy mood was just a natural decompression period from the craziness of the craft fair and preparing for it. Makes sense… it’s like the work-life version of the bends; it’s never healthy to come out of any dramatic environment really suddenly. I haven’t done a thing to address my problem with crafting/art balance, and yet the balance feels like it’s slowly restoring itself, at its own pace and with its own logic. So. I feel better.