Sorry for the radio silence, but I've had a load of bricks drop on my head. It's name is The Virginia Renaissance Faire.
My first reaction upon learning I was accepted into the Faire was to start giggling hysterically.
Y'see, the Faire is not one day. Or a whole weekend. Oh no. I'm signed up for all the weekends in May. That's six days, 9am-5pm. This means I need to make more inventory, pronto. But oh wait, this is a Renaissance Faire, which means my fancy-pants new Easy-Up tent isn't going to cut it. It needs to be covered in fabric, top, inside, and legs. Plus it would be good if that covering didn't look like shit.
So I'm basically sewing a tent. Did I mention I can't really sew?
Further updates as events warrant.