my pop up sold out in 25 minutes!
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I'm in *how to process things* mode at the moment. Been staring at the screen for a hot minute, when I want to be outside in the sunshine with Merlin, so bare with - while I try to articulate the events of the past week.
Firstly, the pop up yesterday was a huge success in that everything sold out in 25 minutes. There was a decent queue & sadly most people missed out because everything flew out the door. I felt awful that people travelled only to miss out & even more awful that I failed to let people know by posting we'd sold out on my WrOnG insta account (gAh!). Just goes to show the brain was truly struggling by that point.
I made a little TikTok last week mentioning the launch & the algorithm did its work! 30K ppl saw it & I got a lot of last minute interest. When I remembered to ask how people heard about it (mostly those I didn't recognise), most said "from TikTok." But there were many faces familiar from HBOT-ness over the years & one (hey Jo!) all the way from Canberra who happened to be in Melbourne, popped by!
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The beautiful weather, buzz of selling out so fast, seeing so many lovely, encouraging people & having heaps of help & support in the set-up/selling part - well and truly made up for the peak stress of the 48 hours before.
No less due to Merlin somehow swallowing another dog's medium-sized tennis ball (whole) on Thursday evening, while at the park with mum. We took him to the emergency vet & he couldn't bring it up so after an awful discussion about the risks and whether or not to resuscitate etc. they operated to remove it. He got through it & is ok, just not himself and sporting a line of staples down his abdomen, a singlet to stop him itching & huge cone.
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It meant that I didn't get much sleep Thursday night - before a massive day of baking. It felt like my priorities had completely 180-ied, except I couldn't do anything about it because I had to bake-bake-bake. I did the worst baking of my life as a result. The oven was also v hard to work with and just the general navigation of a new kitchen took up a lot of extra mental effort that I did not have. My dad helped with the cleaning up Saturday morning & ensured I got to Hampton in time. In the end, it revealed 101 things I would do differently (as it was bound to) - but I guess everything was compounded by the sheer level of exhaustion/stress about Merlin.
I got like 2 photos of the actual day, so apologies I have next to none to show you - my friend took heaps of gorg ones on a proper camera so they're coming (next newsletter)! Despite my embarrassment over how shabby everything looked (to me), the feedback was really good. On one hand - I'm so grateful everything sold fast so I didn't have to look at it & be reminded of how I was not coping. I know there are so many simple things I can do next time to make it infinitely more enjoyable for me too. Starting with making bigger batches of LESS things!
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I probably won't decompress or shake out all of the stress for a while - I know it won't (it's can't) be that stressful again. But I truly do need a few days to think of anything-but & rest. This morning Merlin & I went for a little drive to get Sicilian Donuts from Ninna's Kitchen. He can't go on walks now, but I think he enjoyed the wind in his... cone (?), and the change of scene as we made on a start on them looking out to sea on one of the foggiest mornings I can ever recall. Fitting reflection of my inner state.
One last weird thing - as I was picking flowers for the cakes in the dark on Saturday morning, there was an injured Magpie who let me pick it up. I brought it inside for a bit before realising I didn't have the time to be of help - so I perched it in my neighbours garden and let them know (it soon flew away). But as silly as it sounds, it was the pick me up I needed. I know Magpies aren't v loved elsewhere (like in the UK for example) - but the ones we have here are pretty bad-ass and it was the grounding/center-ing animal moment I needed. And maybe a good-luck charm.
I leave you with these wattle-bird chicks growing away in our garden at the moment. How cute!
Thank you for reading & being here!
Phoebe & Merlin x
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