Friday. I had a four hour meeting at school today and came home to a buzzard on the roof. Yuck. It was eating a dead creature in the driveway. Buzzard, vulture, same thing in my head.
I had orders for some cauldrons and they came out brown or shiny black because the clay was the wrong kind. It caused so much angst in my head.... They are pretty, but not right.
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