I think I'm at the point where one more session will finish the lamp base. Notice that I have done a tiny bit of work on the first crystal. We've had a temperature drop. It will be 85 to 90 degrees rather than 95 to 98 degrees during the day. Now I have to decide between working on this painting tomorrow and attacking the weeds that are thriving in the garden while all of our desirable plants curl up and die.
Meanwhile, it's Sunday and my family is hoping I'll make a dessert to go along with our traditional Sunday dinner. I'm thinking it will be blueberry pie from the wonderful blueberries my friend, Faye, brought from her mother's Habersham County farm. Faye's mother, Clara, puts me to shame. She's gardening in the same 95 degree heat that I'm always complaining about and sharing her bounty with grateful hangers-on like me.