In my effort to keep "creative" I took a jewelery making class last night. I was actually pretty cool. I made an awesome necklace and earrings. I took the class a local creative arts center run by the Parks system. They had a really cool ceramics room that I am dying to take a class in. The problem with most of these classes is that they are only offered during daytime hours which means I cannot go. Dang.
But it was a good class, the teacher was a wee bit annoying. She was super nice but had a really bad nervous laugh that she punctuated everything she said with. I was ready to slap her silly. Then she kept pointing out how young I was compared to the others in the class...which was sort of funny but I felt bad for the other ladies who she kept calling old.
But I will admit to enjoying it a little, I have not been called "young" in a long, long time.