I'm not the only one here if the moon is out
I appear to be experiencing the rare-for-me kind of period that makes me feel I lost a barfight to a pair of steel-toed boots, but the plan for the day was to spend it with my niece and I have rewardingly done so. She was recently given a kit of multicolored polymer clays. We made her a cat.

Not pictured: its orange ball of yarn and the ice cream cone my niece made all by herself. She will take them home tomorrow and fire them with her parents. I don't think I had worked with polymer clay since Girl Scouts. I wonder where my glossy Fimo hedgehog is.

Not pictured: its orange ball of yarn and the ice cream cone my niece made all by herself. She will take them home tomorrow and fire them with her parents. I don't think I had worked with polymer clay since Girl Scouts. I wonder where my glossy Fimo hedgehog is.