So.....luxury handmade goods, like wot I make, aren't selling due to bombs costing more or houses falling apart or something. The ends that used to meet aren't meeting as well as they used to. Also since I have champagne tastes and lemonade pockets I thought I'd better get a little job to add some extra funds to the pot. To that end I am now an artist and part time Property Manager. I landed it quite by chance and didn't really have enough time to talk myself out of it which is what I would normally do in this situation. I have had a proper busy week and am absolutely knackered.
The fella who I am working for is a multi multi multi millionaire who has race horses and lives 'abroad'. He is also quite old so after a goodly time if I get in his good books I might have the opportunity to shout 'BOO' loudly and inherit all his houses. Fingers crossed.
There will be many many great anecdotes, today already he had me in stitches with his wheeling and dealing.
THEN as a Brucey Bonus I got home and had sold two handmade handbags with vintage embellishments and Czech glass hand strung beaded handles. (Shameless self promotion)
Get the sparkly on ice, things are looking up.
Friday, 4 July 2008
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