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- Merry
- Oct 20
- 2 min read
I spent two weeks polishing, double-checking pricing (doubting myself and changing prices a few times), tagging, praying the ordered supplies would get here in time, packing the supplies, and hyper-stressing over all the details to have a decent display.
My husband asked more than once if I was upset with him because I wasn’t speaking to him. I assured him (probably in a sharp tone) I was just focused on getting ready for the show. To myself I said I was aggravated he kept interrupting me with suggestions I eat, take a break, asking if I was going to stay up much longer, and on and on. Yes, I owe him an apology.
I was exhausted mentally, emotionally and physically.
But I was finally at the site and smiling (almost genuinely) as I set up my table. I should have started the setup earlier than the suggested one hour ahead of the show. Moderately panicked, stressed, and rushing, it took about an hour fifteen. No problem though, only fellow vendors were browsing as no customers were there yet.
I was satisfied with how my display looked. Except for the creases in the tablecloth. AGH! I knew I should have ironed it. Too late now. I had my cash bag and Square for credit cards in place. I was ready and waiting for the crowd. Exhale.
The crowd didn’t come. Bummer.
The few people that did come complimented my jewelry. That was nice. I sold one ring, that was nice. I met other local artists, they were nice. Almost everyone took a business card. It was a nice evening.
It was not a profitable evening. Double bummer.
I haven’t shown in almost a decade, but I remember sometimes there isn’t a good turnout. Sometimes you are happy sales covered your entry fee. Sometimes you only get a nice evening.
However, if asked, I would do it again. It was exposure to potential customers. I got to meet and share with local artists. It was an opportunity to refine my display/table aesthetic and show preparation procedures. I want a sustainable business. Each show is forward movement.
And it was a nice evening.
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