The event that Lucinda went to in Bristol went very well. She thoroughly enjoyed herself, celebrating 25 years of Church House Designs Gallery. She bought herself a gorgeous little pot, and sold some of her own pieces. She also remarked on how absolutely delicious the canopies were! So overall it was a great day.
This week Lucinda was mentioned in Four Shires magazine through The Artery Gallery in Banbury were she sells some of her work, which has brought some new customers through the door. Here's the article:
Lucinda, and other businesses at Claydon House are organizing a potential fire walk event. Lucinda has already participated in a fire walk before, where you walk barefoot over glowing embers. Lucinda says it takes courage to do it, but it's a lot of fun. Maybe think of it as a way of warming up your feet in the winter months! So if you are reading this and think "Hey! I think I'd like to have a go a fire walking!" please make yourself known to Lucinda by emailing her at cindyb1953@gmail.com as she would love to get more people involved. This event is probably going to be around the 4th December, with possibly a small craft fair and other attractions.
Most moved by Steve Jobs commencement address in 2005 here's a link http://news.stanford.edu/news/2005/june15/jobs-061505.html
RIP Steve Jobs, an innovator and world changer.
And now for the joke:
Two women friends had gone out for a Girls Night Out, and had been decidedly over-enthusiastic on the cocktails. Incredibly drunk and walking home they suddenly realized they both needed to pee. They were very near a graveyard and one of them suggested they do their business behind a headstone or something. The first woman had nothing to wipe with so she took off her panties, used them and threw them away. Her friend however was wearing an expensive underwear set and didn't want to ruin hers, but was lucky enough to salvage a large ribbon from a wreath that was on a grave and proceeded to wipe herself with it. After finishing, they made their way home.
The next day the first woman's husband phones the other husband and said, "These damn girls nights out have got to stop. My wife came home last night without her panties." "That's nothing," said the other. "Mine came back with a sympathy card stuck between the cheeks of her butt that said, 'From all of us at the Fire Station, Well never forget you!'
The next day the first woman's husband phones the other husband and said, "These damn girls nights out have got to stop. My wife came home last night without her panties." "That's nothing," said the other. "Mine came back with a sympathy card stuck between the cheeks of her butt that said, 'From all of us at the Fire Station, Well never forget you!'
Have a great week!
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