A moment of silence please for this casualty of my GHC (General Health Clusterfuck)
I've been doing much better for several months now, and finally got caught up on all the things around the house that I'd fallen behind on while I was sick, so I thought I'd go in to the pottery studio today. Not only do I apparently need to re-learn how to center on the wheel, but it turns out that they only have room to keep bisque pieces for four weeks (perfectly understandable, they've got a limited amount of space and this is from nearly a year ago)
I do at least have my pieces that were ready for glaze firing - since they charge for kiln space for glazing each piece has a ticket that can be traced to a person, so they were waiting for me in my cubby. Still need to mope a bit and have a little treat before I feel up to taking pictures of those, though.















