Yesterday I was asked if I could make 200 of one design for a wedding.
That would mean a million billion dollars.
I'm feeling faint.
Oh, slutty kitchen table, you are getting closer to me!!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
(If you don't know, Mark thinks I'm an awful organizer and hired one. She is awesomsauce. However I get to restyle the ENTIRE house. I have found a sexy kitchen table that is just asking to be put in my kitchen nook, but it is $800, which is obscene.)