This morning at Starbucks was a glorious dream come true. Yes, they named my drink after me. It is officially called "The Jeanette". Okay, well, at least by a couple of the employees at my Forest Park Starbucks. I have so arrived.
I'm waiting for Kate to come hither so we can walk the one block from my house to Fitzgeralds to the Constructor Craft Fair. Yay! Cool crafty stuff and we don't even have to go into the big, bad city. I love this area- in fact, everyone who reads this post must move here immediately.
Fast forward to 9 hours later..... The Craft Fair was pretty cool. I think I am a bit jaded by Ugly Doll rip-offs, cutey little characters on t-shirts and hand-sewn vintagey purses. Perhaps I am evil to say that; I'm just wanting some unique goods out there.
Oh well, they're doing more making stuff than I am. But...... I did enroll in a week-long encaustic workshop for the end of September. Wheeeeee! I loves wax.
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