I brought a suitcase full of stuff to my first bellydance swap meet, full of hope that I'd come home with an empty (or nearly so) suitcase. An hour and a half into the 3- hour event, I've sold exactly nothing. Not the bargain-basement-priced beaded costumes, not the skirt sets, not even the dirt-cheap fabric remnants! I need to sell
something just to recoup the cost of my table rental; I'd really rather not go home with everything I bought and have spent the vendor fee (and my time and gas) for nothing. :(
But there's still an good hour to go - maybe someone will arrive who's the perfect size and coloring for one (or both) of the costumes, or for whom one of the skirt sets will be perfect. I can dream...
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