It's too late to blog. I need to sleep so I can get up and go to work in the morning, but here I am.
I tried navigating the NY State Health Insurance site, but there are questions I don't know how to answer. Ain't that always the way? Insurance, for all the what if's in life... Years ago people either died or didn't. And then they did anyway. (Did I tell you it's too late to blog?)
I found a sign on sale and thought it fit right in with my fluted bowls. I may not be baking pies these days, but I'm still fluting edges here and there. Just bought another 50 pounds of clay... I wonder what it will become?
And now I must lay down, hand my restless thoughts over to the One Who Cares for Me, close my eyes, and try to sleep.
Tuesday's Treasures-Edward Steichen.
26 minutes ago
...your fluted edges these days will last and last!
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