The hell.

Livejournal has changed my preferences to Fisher Price My First Blog style again.

And the fucking pages aren't even displaying properly.

*stomps off to try to find how to fix this and get her nice readable pages and her sidebar back, damnit*

Addendum: Found it.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch, or something.

Spent ridiculous amounts of time rattling around on the web trying to price what the equipment I need for the ceramics startup costs new. At some point I'll dive into eBay and see how much I can get things for there, as jonsinger recommended when I talked with him about this stuff a while back. Still haven't read the glaze book; should ought do, as glazes are definitely my weak area of knowledge.

I am still feeling flattened, but have hope of tonight's sleep being enough to deal. Twelve straight hours of intense processing and emotional repair will take a lot out of a body. Hope to have some of the fatigue repaired by Wednesday.

Discussed the statue ibnfirnas and I have talked about me making; established agreement that there is no hurry, and waiting for me to have access to clay working is worth waiting for because plastic is Weird.

Wordcount for the day: 369. Slow and steady and all like that there. Getting work done is good.