Story Time (And Then We Go To Arts And Crafts)

It was time for drastic measures! Or at least going to Etsy and resigning myself to a less-pretty bag. Not an ugly one. Not a ridiculously expensive one. Not one that was still in production. Not one shipping from overseas (because the mail has been absolutely awful … this is a local problem not anyone else’s, but I needed the bag this year).

At the end of March I finally found one seller with two bags left from there earlier kickstarter and I ordered my bag 1-April.

… it never shipped.

Well, according to the seller it shipped, but must have been stolen.

According to the postal service and the shipping label it was never dropped off at the post office ever.

So I suppose it could have been stolen if the seller was using a courier service to get things to the post office. Or if they scheduled pick-up from their house. Anything is possible.

But it didn’t change the fact that it was mid-April and I was still ita bag-less.

I emailed the seller who explained their theory and who said they’d send another.

I’ve been tracking it all week and it finally – FINALLY – got here.

… minus the insert which was supposed to come with it. I don’t know if the seller forgot, or if they sold out, or if they shipped the insert separate, or what happened. But I really don’t have time to wait.

Next weekend is ATOMACON. It’s a (very) small local convention in South Carolina where we were able to practice social distancing even before the plague because South Carolina is not a hotspot of geekdom (or anything, honestly, the economy here is dire… but that’s a post for another day). I’m fully vaxxed (yeah for being high-risk?). The other attendees I’ve spoken with are vaxxed. We’ll be wearing masks. And I want to bring my pins.

Because pins are fun and shiny and I need a bag to carry my dice in (for the D&D game I’m playing Saturday night).

So!

I went to the garage where I have a ridiculous number of cardboard boxes.
1) Because we move a lot and this gives me box-hoarding tendencies.
2) I haven’t visited the cardboard recycling center in awhile.

But that’s okay! Because I found a piece of cardboard the same size as my bag and cut out an insert. An ugly, cardboard insert. That just wasn’t going to do.

I was going to use some holographic duct (duck) tape but my youngest child insisted the bag was hers and so she got to pick what the insert looked like.

And, look, I fully understand I should put my foot down, set boundaries, and do the Proper Parent thing where I show my kid whose boss but – honestly – arguing with my child is not worth all that. It would make the whole experience unfun. Plus, as important as boundaries are, there’s something to be said for letting a kid do crafts with you.

We are a family big on sharing everything. We pool our resources. We work together. We share most the bags.

Heck, my older girls borrow my shoes and everyone but my spouse has borrowed my wellies (rainboots) at one time or another.

So I figured I’d let kiddo help me with deciding what to do.

I admit, I was very tempted by the idea of an acrylic pour. Mostly because I just really like acrylic pours and I thought it might look good (although that paint is notoriously hard to get good cells with and I really don’t love it like I wanted to).

But I worried the pour would take too much time to dry and be – ultimately – too thick for the pins. So we picked the purple spray paint I had on hand from another project, and then watered down some silver and painted over.

It’s still drying, but the final effect should look like a moon with silvery clouds.

Once it’s dry I can pick out pins to take with me for the con!