|Look at his smile, he's a happy chap.|
Well there isn't much to report a few people through the door today. A few nice chats about ceramics. But the by far most interesting thing that happened today was me managing to spill a whole cup of coffee over my entire desk whilst on the phone. It has managed to give my mouse schizophrenia which I'm afraid might be terminal. It keeps clicking and flashing and locking me out of the blog that I am trying to write. A total pain.
I don't want to buy a new one but I might have to bury this one in a shoe box in the garden. As I spend so much time on the computer every day I can't really have a mouse that flashes and clicks like a sex offender with Tourettes.
I impressively finished my list of things to do within the first hour of arriving at the gallery. Get me! I wish every day could see me that focused. Don't we all?
Anyway it's my birthday tomorrow and I'm sure that I will be dragged kicking and screaming to the pub whether I want to or not. Watch out anyone coming to visit me on Saturday!