
overwhelmed
I’ve tried to write a post about Lucketts and I keep staring at a blank page or I write something and then delete it. It was a very overwhelming weekend and I don’t even know how to write about it. I feel like I need to stop the clock and write about 30 posts to really capture it all. As I was setting up my booth, a woman came over and hugged me and told me a bit of her story. I was in get-the-booth-set-up-before-the-crowd-descends mode and I wasn’t prepared for it. I started getting all teary and choked up. I had a few other moments like that. When I add it all together…the teary moments, the fact that my family was there to support me fully and execute my (sometimes frantic) requests, how quickly my stuff sold, how many people bought my t-shirts and loved the tags Jami made, the thoughtful









