What a day...
I always leave things to the last minute - which includes packing up for a market the next day. I had my hair straightener on (for my hair - obviously) and the iron on to smooth out the well embossed crinkles in my cloths for my market table... and I was flitting from one room to another...
Straighten a section of hair.
Iron out some crinkles of cloth.
Straighten more hair.
Iron out more crinkles.
You get the idea...
I am pooped.
(and still nursing the head cold, which has now moved to my chest.)
Time for bed.
The Niche Market kicks off tomorrow morning - bring it on!
See you there!