How does it feel? To treat me like you do?
Sep. 7th, 2009 05:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Yep. It's Blue Monday, for sure.
Managed to do some positive things over the weekend though, made a silly peg-bag (no more underwear sailing about my garden now!) and inked another beetle (this time a collage experiment):

Have looked into selling bits on Etsy but the overwhelming feedback seems to be "don't bother unless you want to start to hate the Etsy staff and pay lots for getting no traffic because they've broken the search system", so I've been looking at another couple of sites. The most promising looks like ArtFire, which has the benefit of a Facebook shopfront plug-in and a relatively high profile, but DaWanda has the benefit of being European. Hrm.
Today has been utterly unproductive, didn't sleep at all last night: had dreams of suffocating things and burning things to death and waking up traumatised every 30-45mins after committing a different fictional atrocity... tried to wake up with too much coffee, then been listening to my mum stressing about buying freezers, leading to 3 hours ringing and emailing fridge dealers and doing nothing that I should have been. I would feel OK, except progress on new fridge is retrograde. Ugh. Roll on tomorrow.
Managed to do some positive things over the weekend though, made a silly peg-bag (no more underwear sailing about my garden now!) and inked another beetle (this time a collage experiment):


Have looked into selling bits on Etsy but the overwhelming feedback seems to be "don't bother unless you want to start to hate the Etsy staff and pay lots for getting no traffic because they've broken the search system", so I've been looking at another couple of sites. The most promising looks like ArtFire, which has the benefit of a Facebook shopfront plug-in and a relatively high profile, but DaWanda has the benefit of being European. Hrm.
Today has been utterly unproductive, didn't sleep at all last night: had dreams of suffocating things and burning things to death and waking up traumatised every 30-45mins after committing a different fictional atrocity... tried to wake up with too much coffee, then been listening to my mum stressing about buying freezers, leading to 3 hours ringing and emailing fridge dealers and doing nothing that I should have been. I would feel OK, except progress on new fridge is retrograde. Ugh. Roll on tomorrow.