clammy with butterflies

today was the day i needed to send off my photos for the fall horseshoe market along with the short biography of our little vintage company called The Postscript Society.  i don't know.  it seems like it has been weeks that all of this has been coming together.  ok months.  and it was all summed up in six attachments to a tiny email.  and, yes, i was so nervous to hit send i almost barfed.