It is still not quite as good as “How long can you last in this frozen water burial?”

Yesterday was a crazy day. I went to make mugs. And then I went to class. And then I came back to make more mugs. I realized quickly that I wasn’t going to be able to get a bunch of mugs made by listening to our spotty NPR station. (For some reason, NPR kept dropping the signal yesterday.) So, I came home plugged the iPod in and dumped some Metal on it. After that, I end up with 40 of my 66 mugs. Twenty six more to make today. How was I so efficient yesterday? I’ll let the Crown explain it to you:

Oh, memories.

After mugs, I came home to find this waiting on me:

Hooray!

I also came home to find the Rev. Dark Wombat, Back Alley Trey, and a handful of Asian exchange students in my house waiting for me to get home. They were waiting for me to give them the green light on eating the giant pot of stew that I had slow cooking. And yet again, for the third day in a row, I had a new person in my house.

Shiny Star.

Today is another crazy day. I have mug making, then science, then archery, then essay writing, then shower (hopefully). I’m going to get to it. More soon. ~SC