22 March 2008
The twenty-second: Saturday. The big day of booth maintenance and cleaning at East Wind Games. I had worked all night . . . the continued sleep deprivation experiment. I was finishing up button holes as Kyle was hitting the snooze. He was wonderfully supportive, though, and the morning went smoothly as we prepared to leave. We pulled up between our two booths just as the clock in the truck changed from 9:59 to 10:00.
Kyle’s wonderful pirate compatriots, the crew of The Blazing Sun, showed up with brooms and shovels and plants and snacks and most importantly, enthusiasm. All the work that really needed to be done at East Wind Games, was done before five o’clock. Marcus, our new booth manager, was tireless and driven, and the whole crew, under the leadership of Curtis the Red, was amazingly energetic and more helpful than we could have even hoped. And not only did they get East Wind Games ready for us to move product into, but they helped unload my trailer into the Pendragon Costumes Shop, as well. I am so grateful to them. Providing them a spot to leave their personal stuff on a faire day hardly seems like repayment enough, although that is all they will accept from us as payment.
The Wench Workshop was a success, too! We had about eighteen (I can’t believe I never actually got a head count) wonderful women from the International Wenches Guild, Chapter 13, gather for our biennial event. We set up tables and decorated them with pretty fabric and Easter Baskets. The spread of yumminess that various wenches contributed for lunch and grazing, was amazing. We heard from our brother organization, the International Guild of Rogues, Scoundrels and Cads, complete with a rat-pucking demonstration. (If you have never seen a rat-pucking event, you’re missing out!) We had little lessons on parade ettiquette, and self defense, and costuming (the latter given by yours truly). There was much laughter and good comraderie. Many ladies thanked me afterwards, both for my presentation and for hosting the event.
After the wenches were packed up and gone, and The Blazing Sun crew went home, and all my costume bits were delivered to their various new owners, we called it a day. Alex and Emily, who had come down to help as well, and worked their butts off for us, joined Kyle and me for dinner. We chose a place on their way home, Bienvenidos, in Red Oak, and had a delightful tex mex meal with them. We got home and I tried to do some catch-up on the KRuMB, ’cause I’d neglected it pretty badly this week, what with my world consisting of much work and little sleep (seven hours total since Wednesday morning, at that point!). But, about the time I sat down, I got tired. The two entries I wrote before giving up and giving in, both needed editing when I looked at them Sunday morning! I crashed pretty hard, and slept for a good eleven hours!
Hopefully, my sleep deprivation experiment can be over, now. This week will be crazy, but I’m hoping it doesn’t have to involve all-nighters.
~MB
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