Mood:

Now that I've had a few hours of sleep (and yes, I'm up at 1 a.m. writing this), I'm feeling better than I was earlier today. Sometimes things just get the better of you.
Cummington this weekend was great! My husband Dale worked really hard the past few weeks making display units for my booth, and it paid off. They are really heavy, and we won't be using them for many fiber fairs that are too far away, but they looked nice. And, my fibers looked nice arranged on them. People seemed to like the dyed rovings best; I sold more Angora/Icelandic than anything else. I guess the Creamsicle roving (orange and pink angora, with white Icelandic) and the blue/green angora with grey/black Icelandic really appealed to people's color sense. I will keep trying to recreate those colors.
Natural rovings didn't sell well at all, even the Cormo/Silk/Angora blend, which is fabulous spun up. When Sara Lamb comes in October, I might take some of my Romney rovings, and play using the dyes to see what happens. Then, if I start getting consistent results, I will dye the rest of it.
I did meet Wren Ross on Sunday. She is incredibly nice, and I enjoyed talking to her and her partner. Nate, my youngest, was excited to meet the lady who sings about the cat and the toilet which is his current favorite song (buy the CD to see what I'm talking about). ;-)
Leslie Samson arrives here tomorrow. We have a small informal IAGARB meeting set up at a local restaurant, with several NE members attending. Then Leslie and I will be going over to Textura Trading on Friday to buy Angelina fibers, and whatever else strikes our fancy. The rest of the time will be devoted to sending out the IAGARB newsletter, which I'm sure members are excited about seeing. I know that Leslie has been working very hard on this issue, and I can't wait to see it myself. One of the perks of being IAGARB's secretary is that I get to preview everything before anyone else. :) It makes up for the abuse I receive if people aren't satisfied with something.
On the bunny front; all litters are doing well here at BCF. Annie's kids are now 10 weeks old I believe, and I gave 2 of them haircuts last week. Already, their fur is growing back in nicely, and expectations on their wool is high.
Ripley's babies are 8 weeks old now. They are eating *a lot* and growing strong. I finally figured out that Comet, the only buck in the crowd, is a sable like his mom. He carries that spotting gene, so he will be going to live in NJ with Norma, who has a soft spot for the little ones who aren't breeding material.
Mia's babies are officially out of the nestbox, and snuggling with her when the cooler weather hits. They are wide eyed about the world around them, and curious, but cautious. The smallest one, who has stolen my heart, is the only one who nashes her teeth when being pet. The other two do not want to be held right now, but that little ones will snuggle in to my hands. I have to come up with a special name for her.
Maybe tomorrow I will post some pictures on the blog.
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