I just heard that one of my plates is featured on Babble.
I know. I need a deep breath, too.
...You see, the miracle goes like that:
one lovely Mrs.Briscoe who is not my friend and is not related to me, did not went to school with my godmother
and whom I did not beg nor plead nor offer to clean an apartment for a month, picked my plate and featured it on a site that has half a million likes on Facebook (and as of today, me as their biggest fan)
I am sure that she found it thanks to my genius tagging system on Etsy. You know, the one I wrote about last time, the one I am now seriously thinking of patenting ;
where you put tags " Christian Bale Shirtless" under every article.
Because I am sure, that when your boss is looking the other way and you feel like taking break from facebook, that you do not go on Etsy and that you do not search for "hand drawn fat ladies on dessert plates", but you do like I do... You type "Christian Bale" in search.
And than you add "shirt".
and after a sneaky look if husband is around somewhere,
you add "less".
if I put all the tagging-ChristianBale-jokes apart.... Did I cry just a little when I saw my plate on Bubble? No I didn't.
I hollered .
|Fat Lady on Etsy|
Next time I get that loud, I expect it to be when my girls get their diplomas.
Or when Christian Bale replaces our postman and starts the trend of topless letter delivery.