3 Wreaths hit the cement floor in the basement last night. I hung them on a non-sturdy pole and then accidentally backed into it and the next thing you know? I am surrounded by 200 shattered vintage Shiny Brites. Worse part? 2 of those wreaths were not even mine anymore. I was felting the backs of them for someone.
Hands down the saddest moment ever in the Studio. Ugh.
Another day, right? Back at it.
9 comments:
So sorry for you...
Oh, no! So sorry that happened - all those lovely Shiny Brites!
Horrible! I hope you are feeling Brite again soon :)
Ahhh! You poor thing! I am so sorry! Look at the brite side (no pun intended) now it gives you an excuse to do more thrifting in search for more Shiny Brites.
I hope all works out!
-Denise
That is so sad......
Oh no! That is awful!! Once when I was cleaning I backed up into a shelf on my wall that had all my favorite vitnage dishes on it and most of them broke! And I'm still looking for replacements 10 years later! So I can totally understand how you feel!
Michelle xoxo
oh no! Thats such sad news Sonya! I am so sorry to hear this...throw that pole away!!! lol
Oh No...Oh No...Oh No...Oh No
Oh NOoooo.. Hate when that kind of %^&*# happens...
Wish I could do / say something that would help...
SOoooo.... sorry...
You all know. That helps to know you understand the horror: They were SHINY BRITES! Ugh. And the mess. I just stood there gaping at it all.
As always, couldve been worse, right?
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