Wednesday, February 1st
Yesterday I went out to Shake Rag with Aunt Gay and Uncle Joe; I had to do a soap inventory anyway, and drop off some new products . The bonus was that family friend Brandy was playing guitar and singing for a set (we did stay for the next people in the set after, which was also phenomenal, and led by Elaine — I was sorry I had to duck out after about half the set and talk to the shop ladies about HaldeCraft).
Then I came home and fired the kiln and bought advertising space on Ravelry and answered email and glazed some more bisque and generally puttered around not doing much work but getting a lot of things lined up to get work done. Does that make sense?
And… that was Wednesday.
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