The whole month of February seemed to get lost in doctor, physical therapy, and chiropractor appointments. I've never been a big fan of getting high, but I've discovered CBD oil, and at one point, when the pain was too much to bear, I took a hefty dose. Laying on the floor, the only comfortable position, my mind could leave my painful body and float around the house. That was amazing.
By the time my back healed, I had been inactive enough for my knees to seize up from arthritis. These last two months have been such a barrel of fun and an authentic look into the joys of getting older. I'm sure my experience isn't unique to me, and many of you already know pain is physically and mentally exhausting. The icing on the cake this week was when my husband (I know I'm throwing him under the bus) asked, "When are we going to Asheville? Don't you need to deliver that lamp order?"
Regardless, the kiln gods have blessed me with a few beautiful pieces, and here they are. These particular ones are on their way to the gallery in Asheville, but new editions are coming in the next several weeks.