Lazy Saturdays

Not Such a Lazy Saturday

It’s 7 in the morning on a Saturday. I’ve been up since 5. Working. Why? Because of this lovely event coming up:
Today I have eight hours of fitting models ahead of me. It’s going to be a long day. BUT I’m stoked about the show! There’s going to be clothes made out of phonebooks, post-it notes, coffee filters, my husband’s totaled car, and much more. It’s gonna be good. If you’re in the Boise area you should check it out. And it’s free for students. {Ignore what this flier says} And 3$ for everyone else.
Trashion Show horror story: I’ve had quite a few clothes donated to me for the event and not all donated clothing smells good. I put a few fragrant articles out in my garage until I needed them. Last night I went and retrieved them. After a bit with them, I ended up putting them back in the garage. A few minutes later my finger started to burn. And it was swelling. And it was turning black. Not scary at all. All I can figure is that I was bit by a spider. I hate spiders! I’m getting shivers just typing this story. Anyway, I started feeling a little lightheaded and the pain started running down my arm. I told Mason that we might want to have our stuff ready just in case I need to go to the hospital and showed him my finger. Note to self: those words freak out the husband. Honestly, the thing that ran thru my head was “I have a zillion fittings tomorrow and I am not canceling them!” Anyway, happy ending. As quick as the scariness came on, it was gone. My finger is still swollen, soar and red. But everything else just disappeared. Strange. Do you think it was a spider? I guess I’ll never know for sure…

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