Pieces of glass are like little bits of Heaven. Follow my growth, my learning curve, my trail of bandaid wrappers as I foil and solder my way through retirement.
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
Six Hour Limit
I think my limit is about six hours bending over the glass table. When it stops being fun and becomes a chore, it's time to put the cutter down and call it a day. I was hoping to get everything cut out today except the lilies, but that didn't happen. Tomorrow is go-to-town day, so I won't be able to cut any more until Friday.