Dancing Under a Stick

Today I feel as if in limbo. I'm so looking forward to this weekend, this month, this year to be over. It doesn't feel like I'm doing a show, because I feel so beat down from the last few. The book? I never feel that's going to be a reality. This is David, at the same shoot from the previous post. I got a little arty with the styling. That one stick on a stand is at an odd angle. No, it's really not stuck up his bum.
I was going to make a bunch of new sweaters for this event, but only got a few new ones made. The way things have been going, I could be packing them back up again on Sunday. In the interest of diversification, I made some kerchief-like neck scarves. Like a very wise friend told me, the sweaters are something that a person has to think about before purchasing. The scarves, I hope will be more of an impulse buy.
So, tomorrow I set up my display, try to squeeze in some work, and hope in the meantime, that my office pager doesn't go off. Fingers crossed.