Which is nice.
But I've heard rumours of snow... words like "storm" and "cold"... so I'm sticking my head, hypothetically, in the freshly thawed dirt like an ostrich...
And I had a good morning at the pottery studio. One third of my pots weren't dried enough to do anything with, but I got the other two cleaned, and I traced a Celtic pattern around the top of one, getting a good start on carving out the design.
And since Facebook seems to be under construction- at least the Scrabulous department, and since I've run out of excuses... I suppose I'll go do the breakfast and lunch dishes and start making supper.
It's a vicious cycle.
But... at least the sun is still trying to shine...
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