The box is back. Thanks to the steely persistence of Nic, the organiser of the Magnolia Square Market. She was truly amazing, particularly in the face of my less-than-gracious meltdowns, of which I am not proud.
I can't say what happened because I just don't want any more grief. And you know, now that I have the box here I'm looking at my stuff and thinking, well, was this really worth that week of hell? And all the people's noses I got up?
Such a relief to no longer be the centre of attention in my own lunch box. Now I can get back to worrying about bigger things like artillery attacks in Korea, world poverty and Bunny the cat who's been missing in my neighbourhood for over a week now. Poor Bunny. I hope you find your way home.
3 comments:
Yeeeeeah, can't tell you how pleased I am to hear the great news. I mean, I really was upset for you, like many people! That's so good, thanks for letting us all know... and PS hope Bunny finds his way home too - I hate it when pets (mine or other peopele's) go missing.
Go easy on yourself Carmel ;) You're entitled to have put some noses out of joint as I'm sure they would have if the situation had been reversed! Thrilled you got the box back;)
Oh, I just read that you did get your box back. I'm happy for you! And it's your blog, you should be able to express the bad along with the good. It's all part of running a design business. I really like your honesty. Have added your link to my craft and design blog roll.
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