Day; 96. Cold, rainy. Temperature on outside kiln; 48 degrees
Spent all morning post-clay fair trying to balance tickets and actual money on hand. Finally went to the bank about 1 in the afternoon. Drove real slow, what if someone hit me and thousands of dollars in cash went floating into the air! Not good.
Spent the rest of the day unloading truck and getting all the work/bags/boxes /lights/receipts, etc. etc... back into storage in the bathroom (?!).
Rest of day sorting out who made how much and writing checks. I love sending money to all the potters in New Mexico, it feels really good. The best part of being the treasurer.... otherwise I suck with figures... I get to write myself a big fat check too, yipeeeeee!!
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