It’s official.

I just stumbled upon this wonderful little essay about the importance of being stupid.

I think I might have to print this off and keep it nearby for those days when school is getting me down.

Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you my first bits of dorky pottery:

Huzzah!

Of course I also glazed my pandas from earlier in the week:

And, having a bit of time left over at the end, I made one more panda and a vaguely conical bowl, probably to be used for salad:

I’m having ridiculous amounts of fun.

I’ll probably end up having to take a class at some point so I can start making some decent stuff rather than just farting about with mud, but for now, I’m thoroughly entertained.

I wonder how hard it would be to make a clay phasmid…

An impromptu lesson on the difficulties with floating point numbers when translating between base 10 and base 2 systems.

This is why my husband is awesome.