Nothing to drink yet, but going to succumb to the lure of the roasted bean and stop at Kavarna this morning--still jetlagged from Montana (I have a really hard time adjusting to time change going east). The sound of J feeding the pets as part of her morning chores for music. We need to leave for school in two minutes then I'll be back to finish my post.
This morning it's off to the doctor (I get to see the surgeon) for a review of my leg. I hope they tell me I can do without the boot--it's hot and humid, and it chafes the incision above the ankle bone. I'm already going to have a big scar there from the way it opened, I'd like to avoid an infection too.
Last night I finished entering in the Buyer's Market orders, the order that came in while I was on vacation, and the cancellations from the Buyer's Market. This has been a terrible year for post-show buyer's remorse--my worst ever. Three of the people who ordered from me either significantly decreased or outright canceled their orders within the two weeks after the show. Today I look at something (hopefully) more positive--my invoice accounting. It's been two months since I updated my receivables and I hope to find enough hidden wealth there to pay for my glass orders, hot shop building and property taxes. Hope is a good thing...