I added the remainder of my hoard of half-drilled freshwater pearls to the Shop this afternoon. I bought them one lucky day at the Tucson Gem Shows about… ten years ago? Something like that. And I’ve never seen nicer (except really spendy ones of course.) But I only need a few. I have ten sets of 100, then all gone. Forever!
I really dislike clowns. Shudder. Is there anyone alive who actually likes them?
I am a bad yardstick because I do not like parades or slapstick either. But I’m not sure I can watch the clowncentric episode of The Mentalist that just came on. I’m ordered to bed to work today (no hardship) cause I had to get a piece of glass sliced out of my foot. Good times! He told me to soak it twice a day, and I plan to, in the POOL. But I don’t want to think about clowns.
It’s so nice to not have a piece of glass in my foot. I can’t even tell you. It’s been days.