Anxiety

I'm a little bit afraid.

I'm afraid of Saturday.

While I look forward to weekly yardsale day like a kid at Christmastime, I'm afraid of this upcoming yardsale day.

I'm afraid of Daughter-of-Lady-Who-Bought-the-Crock.

She knows I yardsale aggressively. She knows my Big Van-O-Dreams. She has seen my picture. And she is very angry with me.

This is making me rethink my sassy way of blogging, just trying to get a laugh.

I will make enemies long before I get famous.

I am at a crucial point in my blogging career: Do I play it safe, trying not to offend anyone? Or do I carry on, blogging with integrity, making light of this crazy hobby and all of us who participate in it?