meccahi | stabby stabby

*Growl*

Ever so slightly frustrated at the moment.

Faire is over.. which is both a reason to celebrate and to lament. I'm slightly freaking out about money, mainly due to the dismal Thanksgiving weekend we had, and to the somewhat mediocre last weekend. Saturday was fair.. Sunday... close to abysmal.

And yet still I'm persevering with the plan to build a booth, mainly because the area that we are at is going to be built up massively and will eventually be a damned fine spot to be at, and I would prefer not to lose that opportunity.

But for now.. my search for a contractor/builder has yielded little to nothing. The one person that I was told was phenomenal was polite, but basically said " Sorry, other plans in the works.." so that's not a likely option.

I still need to write out my proposal and "5 year plan" and schedule a meeting with the fair owners. I still need to pack the car. The booth is mostly broken down and stuff inside is packed. But I fear that time is running short, and I need to get a jump on things. I also need a printer to print out said 5 year plan. Whee!

I also haven't the foggiest Idea of what I'm doing.

I spent money I shouldn't have, and stayed for a couple of days in the Quarter, in a somewhat fancy hotel.. and just let my body and mind idle. Spent lots of time hanging out with Denver, and watched movies, and lots of sleeping.

Also battling a ferociously pissed off wisdom tooth that has made life less than thrilling, which is also addling my brain.

I also believe that I'm over-thinking things, and that I'm quite possibly more organized than a good part of the world. Or I'm just wishing I was.

Blargh.