Boy do I have a tirade in me about how school should not start on the 15th of AUGUST and about how school should be contained to September through May and about how much money the schools could save if they did it MY way! And about the audacity of closing the swimming pool on August 14th when it will be hot until October around here! But I'll spare you.
The girls went back to school on Monday. They had better attitudes about it than I did.
School means that I drive two hours a day to take and pick up. It means that we have to answer to the school system. It means we're in trouble if we get sick too much. I means we have to get a doctor's note for illnesses that don't need a doctor visit. And then there are the homework meltdowns. And projects that require me to do what my tax dollars pay the teachers to do. And fees. And the $88 calculator that is REQUIRED! Yep! I have an attitude.
But we'll survive.
This year is pretty much a continuation of last year for us because everyone went back to the same school they attended last year so our routines are all the same. The primary difference is that this year all three of my girls are at the top of the food chain in their schools. Emily is a senior. Tessa is a 9th grader. And Sara-Grace is a 5th grader. Hopefully that situation makes for a good year!
|Sisters sitting for obligatory first-day-of-school photo.|
(Emily does not allow me to photograph her.)
|Tessa had a great first day getting a million compliments of her ruffles!|
Having the girls back in school does not mean that I have more time. Actually, I have less time and a more rigid (read: "strangling") structure. So, the new school year is not the reason for my new venture. It's just coincidental timing.
Here is my new flea market booth (with the current vendor's stuff in it):
|My future flea market booth in the first room.|
The built-in shelves are both a blessing and a curse. I need the shelf space but I also need some wall space. I plan to try to negotiate the removal of the shelves on the left side. Or maybe I'll relocate to a different booth at some point. I'm trying not to think there's a second booth in my future. Like the one below that I rejected in favor of the one above.
|The booth I rejected that's in the second room.|
Don't tell my customers but 95+% of what's going to be for sale in my booth comes to me for free. And I'll be fixing things up with free paint too (Fayetteville offers for free any useable paint or other chemicals that come into it's hazardous waste drop-off facility). I gather fun junk and fix it up anyway. Might as well have a paying outlet for all of it (ok, MOST of it). Maybe this will help the bottleneck in my life that is my garage? Or maybe it will just make it worse. We'll see!
|Gold plastic (yes, plastic!) sconce that was not my style (but that photographed so well that it's undermining my point!).|
|That is now a hot pink sconce. Still not my style but much more fun! |
Stay tuned for a photo of what I do with it and the coordinating pieces that aren't pink yet but will be soon!
|Before. Free from a trash pile.|
|After. $4 worth of spray paint (because there was not free turquoise at the moment) and about 20 minutes of my time.|
|I saw this ugly version in the flea market priced at $28. You can bet mine will be priced higher!|
Guess what I wanted to do when I woke up this morning! Yes, spray paint was involved!
Tyler Archer Moran -- This is all because of you and those darned velvet roadrunner paintings! Thanks!