When I showed up at the neighborhood rec center for the clay handbuilding class, no one had even heard that there was supposed to be a class. This is the third attempt I’ve made at taking a craft-ish class that has fallen through. I officially give up. If I want to learn craft-ish shit, I will learn from YouTube. And now that I’m awake, clean, dressed, and full of coffee, I’m going to go hit the grocery store. (Which, based on my luck, will be inexplicably closed. Or just entirely vanished like Brigadoon, with only one old dude in the parking lot saying “Trader Joe’s? Ain’t never heard of that ‘round these parts.” I'll be reduced to foraging. And by "foraging," I mean "DoorDash.")
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Oh, my word, Steph! What the hell with the craft blocking?
The craft blocking is a mystery. I'm going to assume that the universe does not want me to do any sort of crafts. Maybe I'd be too powerful if I knew how to turn clay into a bowl.
Trader Joe's was, in fact, still there, so that worked out fine. Now I'm going to do some laundry, eat lunch, do some yoga, and read my book.
Oh, I also went to Wal-Mart, and they were playing Billy Idol. I don't know how to feel about that.
Dang, Tep, I was sure the clay would work out after your earlier craft disappointments. My guess is time travelers are working hard to prevent you from becoming too crafty.
The craft blocking is a mystery. I'm going to assume that the universe does not want me to do any sort of crafts.
That's so weird!! I'm sorry you are too powerful for crafts.
I dutifully waited 3 months and took an at-home A1C test this afternoon, and it was 5.6! Normal range! I'm feeling a lot more encouraged now.
When I showed up at the neighborhood rec center for the clay handbuilding class, no one had even heard that there was supposed to be a class.
I'm starting to wonder if these classes are secret fairy market locations where nobody expected people to show up to get their craft on.
A1C ... 5.6
Oh, very good. Whatever is working, keep doing that.
Thanks, dcp! And I'm sorry you've had to trudge through so many bureaucratic onerous tasks.
It looks like much of the back yard is clover, or at least that's what's pushing out of the leaves now. I'm going to see about getting them and the sweetgum balls cleared once the plumbing excavation is done, but I wouldn't mourn if the actual grass gets smothered in the meantime and leaves me with clover as ground cover.
A clover lawn can be nice. [link]