all across the board.

I sold a bunch of clothes I'd re-made yesterday at a little sale, which is fun and much more satisfying than any ratty paycheck from my ratty job. (I'm scheming to quit, and I think I mean it this time.) I get excited and start to wonder if I can make a kind-of living off the things I make, and the answer is, I think, yes: if I worked a little harder, I could pay my rent this way.

so that's what I'm gonna do.