Friday the 13th- the first one of the year.
I usually don't go in for the bad luck thing with the hope that bad luck does not seek me out.
I go in more for the stupid luck thing, which follows me all the time anyway, like a heat seeking missile.
I like to sort of bumbling my way through things as if my mind has not left me.
See being over 50 something has been a real eye, mind, opener for me.
I use to have a good memory and could multitask like an octopus!
Yes, I was that good.
But lately I do things like... walk out of the house with no thought about what I have left behind me, like jelly in the oven that should have been taken out 2 1/2 hours ago... burnt jelly--- buggers.
I have mourned the jelly loss and will just make another round, maybe tomorrow because tomorrow is not Friday or the 13th. And, it is mostly time and sugar right.
I can buy more sugar and what do I have if I don't have time....
Good thing one jar went right into household use.
We will savor that jar.
Now on to pots.
Mark has been working on this low bowl that would be a great center piece pot for a low coffee table, dinning room or that side table- entry way maybe.
I don't know if I will get him to make more, he is wondering about this as a repeatable shape...
I am working on a round of tiles.
Next week is waxing and glazing.
We just might get that January load through.
Now to go find some of that good luck you hear about.
Best of luck, good luck, lucky duck, walk like a duck, talk like a duck, if it walks like a duck it is a...
Someone needs to get out of the house!