This year I agree to paint pumpkins for a guy who sells pumpkins. I agreed to this before the lager paint lists came in. Mixing pumpkins and painting lists equals a very bad day. And about those lists, they are, for the most part, gone. There was a misunderstanding between Bette and the packing center, in short the lists have been shortened.
I still have to paint large quantity of glass but it doesn't have to be done quite as fast. I can finally breath. And I have been able to enjoy my fall, which is awesome.
Back to the pumpkins, well I guess there is not alot left to say about them, accept that none of them sold. Oh,well.
Its so amazing. Every piece you see here was painted by myself. I am the only one in the business to have ever painted this pattern.
I even remember painting the one wine glass, because its wrong ( but no one knows that but me).
We also landed the back cover which is (to me) just as good as the front cover. It makes me very happy! 
That would be me.
We rode the ski lift at Holiday Valley again this year. Its always a lot of fun. When we ready to get on the guy at the bottom asked "What do you want to do?" I said "Get on." Really, why else would I be there other than to get on. People are funny sometimes.
The leafs were lovely as always. It was really cold, my fingers when numb and I couldn't feel my legs.