Mr. Gadget and I will be going out to our favorite sushi restaurant tonight, and I'll probably be ordering my own beer--rather than sharing his, as per my usual. The sale of our old house closed today, so we have cause for celebration! It's bittersweet in a way. We spent lots of years there while TG and BCG were growing up. We went from a sandbox in the backyard to a swingset to a gazebo. We called the latter the foagy fort because it's where Mr. G and I escaped when the teenagers in the house got too demanding and nasty.
Soon the old house will have a new family, as the new owners are expecting a baby--just as we were waiting for BCG's arrival when we moved in. I'm not going to give them any advice, except maybe I'll tell them not to get rid of the gazebo because it will be a godsend one of these days.
The other day I spent a few minutes surveying and assessing my west coast craft supply stash and I embarked on a simple yet inexpensive project.
I decided to make some clay hands to go with my clay witch head. They're very primitive; I don't know how those sculpting geniuses make individual fingers, but maybe that too will come with practice.
I'm really looking forward to that sushi dinner tonight. I don't know why, but I've got a real hankerin' for a spider roll....
2 comments:
Congratulations! That really called for champagne, though!
Very good!
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