When real things happen to imaginary people

My brain decreed that today was Not A Good Day For Writing. I have learned through hard experience that trying to ignore such a decree from my hindbrain is not a good idea, so instead I am spending the day doing stuff that has needed doing. I just got done clearing out and organizing one of my sewing boxes so it will be actually, y'know, useful for taking small projects with me to social gatherings. And I cleared off the table in the library, so I will now be able to work on a skirt alteration project that I've been thinking about for a while.

Speaking of sewing projects: after much browsing around on Etsy, I'm kind of wondering if I should open a small Etsy shop. I would sell altered clothing; assorted things I find at thrift stores and work on to make more interesting. On the one hand, hey, it could be fun! And bring in some extra money! On the other hand, would I actually stick with it, or is this me being wildly impractical? I don't know. What do you folks think?

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Thank you to everyone who has been posting happy things and clicky-links of distraction in the previous entry. They are all very much appreciated!

Because if I don't take a break from frantically editing topics, I will go mad.

I want this jacket. It is an inch too small in the bust, drat it all. But black! With pink details! and a punk-rock school patch (in black and pink) with skulls!

(I found www.dangerdame.com through today's post on www.dressaday.com. What's that you say? You don't read the Dress A Day blog? You really should, you silly creatures.)