After a few disappointing views of wheels on internet sale boards, hubby and I agreed it
would be a good thing to order a new one.
Okay, maybe next year. Maybe the next one. Maybe at tax time. Maybe after I save up
enough points on our spending card. So what finally did it? A really bad day at work.
Last week, the straw and the camel came into play. I bit my tongue, took my lunch break
and came back with a new attitude. It was either give my two weeks' notice, or find a
reason to keep my job. Obviously a great idea, as I no sooner ordered the wheel, and was
diagnosed as on the verge of pneumonia. Health benefits - the bright side of one's job.
Unfortunately, it arrived this morning, my third day of practically living sick in bed. I found
my way to the kitchen in time to watch the delivery man carefully place it on the porch, then
knock on the door and hurry out the gate before our three ankle-biters reached the pet door.
He didn't throw it over the fence like the recent flat-screen television news story. Phew!
Too tired to move it indoors, I had to wait until hubby arrived home to get it in the house and
set up. My heart hasn't stopped pounding, I am on a cloud! I've watched the video that came
with the wheel, and am so excited to start my first project, which may have to wait until this
weekend if I feel half human enough to go to work tomorrow.
Not to go too small or too large, I chose the 1/2 HP Speedball Clay Boss. This has inspired hubby
to get his wood lathe out of the shop and get busy with me. It won't take long, and our friends
and families will soon know what every gift from here on out will be. "Oh, look, a clay bowl." and
"Oh, look, a wooden bowl."
Here I go...
Whooo hooooo!

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