It's been a few months since I've had the inclination to do any pottery but I gave it a go again today.
It made Buster very happy. I haven't been as attentive to him as usual because he's an outside cat which means he might carry that bacteria that pregnant women are supposed to avoid. So if I do pet him, I have to wash up right after. I haven't been ignoring him, just not as attentive as usual. So he was quite happy to sit above me while I spun clay for an hour and then I gave him a good 5 minute nurfle.
Made a bunch of mug bodies. But I think when I go to put handles on them tomorrow I'm going to find the mugs to be too obnoxiously large to keep. Just wasn't quite on the ball like I usually am. But that's no surprise. It's been months, I'm pregnant, and my coordination is off.
Oh well, I had fun, Buster had fun, and maybe something will come of it!