Thoughts

I attended a friend's father's calling hours. It's been six months since my dad passed. I cried all the way home. Got to work and found out our manager's mother-in-law passed away this morning. Tomorrow night I will attend those calling hours. I hope I can hold it all together.

Last weekend we sold a lot of stuff at the booth. Seems kinda crass considering the above but I simply LIVE for the four weekends in July and the first two weekends of August. Having said that, I will only be there Saturday this weekend so C (my other half) and I can spend some time together to celebrate our thirty seven years of wedded bliss. Okay, our thirty seven years of coping with each other actually sounds better and is a lot closer to the truth. Sometimes marriage is just simply hard work - on both sides.

This is a time of creativity for me. More ideas popping inside my head every day. Every year I vow to continue doing glass all through winter and every year I fail to keep that promise to myself. I think the key will be to cut and grind as many new pieces as I want, then foil them at my leisure while watching tv this winter. We'll see how that goes - keep ya posted on that one.