One of those days

I'm a little bit afraid to post, because I'm afraid I will start to gripe! I am in one of the worst moods today, and there is really no good reason for it. Other than the insane amount of hormones that must be rushing into my brain!

I got an email the night before last from an online store asking if I sell my purses wholesale, because they were interested in buying 10-15 of them. I will admit that part of me was jumping up and down and thinking about the paycheck. The sensible, realistic part of me was saying, "How the heck are you going to get 15 bags done in a timely matter and still be able to keep building your stock for the craft shows?!?" (Sometimes the sensible, realistic part of me is a bit of a freaker-outer.)

Anyway, I sent the inquirer a note about my wholesale prices and my concern about how soon she would need said 15 bags. She emailed me shortly after that and said that she would initially order 6 bags, see how they do, and then order 6 more and 6 more after that. Huge sigh of relief! Six at a time I can handle. And notice how the order went from 10-15 to 18 bags, assuming they do well? In fact, two of the initial six are already in my stockpile, so I only have to get 4 more done by October 15. They will probably be done by next week sometime. (Silly sensible, realistic freaker-outer. I think she is fueled by the previously mentioned hormones.)