Two weeks

Saturday Market opens in two weeks, April 1. I've mailed out my postcards, will be sending the ecards out today. We had an unexpected bit of sunny weather, so I got the van sorted and reloaded Thursday and Friday. Denise and I are putting together a few more greeting cards for Pulp Romances this afternoon.

Two weeks to go.

Loose ends

I loaded every last bit of bisque into a kiln Friday night, the third of three loads for my April 5 firing. I don't have to start glazing for another week. I'll be tackling my taxes this next week, but for now, I have some time off.

I'm not used to having time off.

So I'm reading, a lot. Averaging a novel every day or two. Doing too many online word puzzles. (64ordle is really a trip.) Cooking, and filling fridge with leftovers. Which would be great if next week is when I was down in the studio glazing, and didn't have time to make supper. But I'm home.

I even worked a little on my pandemic quilt project. The 36 12x12" squares are now 6 72x12" strips, only needing to be ironed out flat before the top can be sewn together.

But I can't seem to focus on any one thing for too long. We've got video to watch--we're halfway through She Hulk, and two episodes into Picard (and frankly? Not feeling it). But instead I go down YouTube rabbit holes watching Game Changer clips. I took the trike out on a 10-mile errand yesterday, just because it was sunny.

Eh, I've got the fidgets. This is why I'll probably never retire.