Now before you go calling the cops on me….let me ‘splain.Â My bud and I were out junkin’ and I brought her downtown to shop the mall where my booth is.Â As we stood in booth 50, I told her how hard it was for me to put a certain owl in there.Â I had wanted to keep it, of course, but I was resisting my inevitable morph into a crazy bird lady.
She told me I was nuts to sell it, and I, being of weak constitution, took that as all the encouragement I needed to steal it from MYSELF.Â Within seconds, that baby was in my purse faster than you can say Winona Ryder.
You can see why I resorted to petty theft…no?Â I had paid a hefty $10 for it at an estate sale.
To make you feel a little better, I also got this (another hard to photograph glass piece)..for $3.50.
It’s got a pale purplish hue on the edges with gold and silver speckles…and I SWEAR I paid for it.
Things have otherwise been very un-blogworthy around here, lots of cabinet and closet organization…cuz I know you’re dying to see me clean out under the kitchen sink.Â I’m planning on getting back to the tour soon now that I can actually find some things around here.