Nasty, Vile, and Fourteen

That is what adult medicine tastes like..horrible stuff. Yuck! I've been sick and trying to cram in last minute Silver Bella stuff..swaps and vendor table goods. I think the boxes are just about packed. I am still waiting on one set of charms. The rest of the ladies were nice enough to take me up on the offer of bringing them with them....I think it worked out well for them....more time to work on them. I was looking for some trim for my sister for one of her SB classes and stumbled on more thifted trim...so I measured, cut, bagged and tagged it all. I almost forgot to bag and tag the tattings....I still had some that I never put up for sale in my shop....I did them individually instead of packs of five. Sometimes you just want one or two. I just need to stop looking around the house...I keep finding more stuff to sell. I've got four boxes of stuff...granted some of it is swaps and the props for the table (baskets, bins, bowls and fabric) which for the most part I will be willing to part with as well. I think there is only one prop I don't want to sell...it's good for unit functions. I am bringing some vintage jewelry again this year....one Bella had said something to me....so I can't disappoint. :) My parents arrive tomorrow...my house is wretched mess....more so them normal. I still have fat book pages to finish.....I got a crop-a-dile bite yesterday while punching holes in the fb pages. Ouch! Okay..I said worse. I'm a little behind...being sick just sucks. I have to afix some trim on my Bee's Knees project and it's done. I finished the ATCs last week. Just those fat book pages...argh. Hopefully, after I ship my boxes things will go a little smoother. The best thing about today..other than getting those boxes out of my house....today is Jr's birthday. He is Fourteen....no pictures..he is shy. I understand...so am I. I'm going to bake his favorite cake....Lemon Poppyseed Cake. He has no idea what I got him for his brithday....he is going to love it....the expansion pack for Fall Out Three. Oh well. Those fat book pages are not going to make themselves....I wish.