Maybe it's because I've recently become addicted to Flea Market Flip.
Or maybe it's because I'm sick and tired of constantly working on home improvement stuff, but yet still want to do something. Something artistic or creative or funky.
Could be the cash.
Anyway, whatever the reason, I've recently started making some crafty things. And selling them.
Much of it is horsey stuff, cuz, you know, Funny Farm.
For instance, I took an old stirrup and turned it into a Christmas door hanging.
I turned some snaffle bits into doorknob hangers.
And another bit into a toilet paper holder.
Spruced up a few old jars.
And a few other projects, some already sold, some still looking for buyers, some still classified as Work In Progress.
Is it wrong to enjoy myself so much when engaged in elementary school work playing with scissors and glue? Because I truly am enjoying myself. I want to do it all the time. Like quit my day job and ditch the dining room table for a proper workshop, and start an Etsy shop and become the most profitable seller Etsy's ever seen, and have Martha call me for advice and....
Maybe I've been using a bit too much glue.