Today was a very gray day for both Tom (my dear husband) and me. The weather outside was off-and-on cloudy, and neither of our offices have windows, so we were both tired all day long. We went to an art exhibit opening at PJC, but we were both too tired to really enjoy it, so we came home early. Right now I'm trying to be quiet while he naps. I was going to work on some beadwork, but I feel like my wrists have been encased in concrete, so I'm going to slack off again tonight.
There is a meeting on Sunday for people that like to make jewelry and other things using metalworking techniques, and I've been invited to go. I've actually been invited for months, but this is the first time I've actually had time in my schedule to do it. I'm very anxious about it, though, even though I know the ladies I know in the group are friendly. Most of the people involved are/were in the night jewelry class at the college when I worked as the night gallery guard, so they would see me working on stuff and vice versa. I haven't really worked in metal in a couple of years, though, and I can't find the pieces I did create. I'm determined to go to this meeting on Sunday and be friendly, but really I'm scared to death.
I have to make an important phone call now; I will try to write more in a little bit.
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