Here's a fish though:
That's a fish in the tank at the optometrist's office where I went with Dave to help him pick out new frames after his eye exam. That fish kept playing kissy-kissy with me, but he was shy about having his picture taken.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
December Eighteenth
It was a really busy day--four hours of driving to breakfast with family then to the studio where Dave taught and we had a potluck for one of the dearly departing (she's moving to Denmark) and I sold a bunch of work to my Aunt Char's coworkers and then I threw eleven more mugs--and I got not a single picture all day.
Here's a fish though:
That's a fish in the tank at the optometrist's office where I went with Dave to help him pick out new frames after his eye exam. That fish kept playing kissy-kissy with me, but he was shy about having his picture taken.
Here's a fish though:
That's a fish in the tank at the optometrist's office where I went with Dave to help him pick out new frames after his eye exam. That fish kept playing kissy-kissy with me, but he was shy about having his picture taken.
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