Neither the Best of Times Nor the Worst of Times

I spent Thanksgiving week setting up and tearing down my antique and craft sale in Clarinda.  I had over 50 people, so that was better.  It was much too exhausting to be worth the effort still.  All my family was home so we got to have a real Thanksgiving at my sister's house, so that was nice.  Another surprise was my sister sold her house about the minute she listed it, leaving them homeless in 30 days, so she is going to move into my house in Clarinda.  This is really good, because I don't have to worry about burst water pipes or other disasters this winter.

Here is a sampling of my show.  I do think I do good work.