Disturbing dreams last night. I wish I could remember what about, though. Instead, I woke up with a cathedral in my mind's eye, and nothing left to grasp to other than a strange miasma of fear and worry. Odd.

I've been working in the studio every spare moment I'm not at the shop. Being at the shop has robbed me of much of my studio time in the last two weeks, which has set me back much further than I thought it would. I have about an hour to myself in the morning before work, and then I go in, come home 'round 6:30, shovel down dinner, and then work in the studio 'til past midnight. Rinse and repeat. Luckily, after rehearsal tomorrow, I have the whole day to myself. My next PO run will be Friday or Saturday.

Tonight: Pouring resin, making a final bracelet, and putting chains on my faerie wings. Considering yesterday was slow at the shop, I might just see if I can't sneak some of that in today after I finish sorting the most recent bunch of stones.

The update: hoping for Friday, but maybe Saturday. 45-ish items, including PMC, ribbon Faerie Stones necklaces, more labradorite, faerie wings.

I'm fried. Really, well, and truly. I think I need to take Sunday and just REST.