1. Because space is tight in the garage, my pottery chores overflow into the front garden. I clean my tools and equipment in the sunshine. I’ll miss this in a few months time.

1b. I’m getting the hang of bowls again. I decide my next two steps for improving my skills. (Bigger ones, and also one that match a predetermined shape to improve my consistency.)

2. We find more common ground with the new person and all laugh a lot at a horrendous film.

3. I finish the ball of yarn: it’s not gone quite as far as I thought it would but the rectangle is beautifully even, with crisp straight edges.