The Worst Part of being a Glass Artist

Waiting, waiting . . . I think that's the worst part of being a Glass Artist. I made another Aquarium Fish today and a bunch of bead which will be donated for the Beads of Courage program.
I probably won't see the beads, and find out how they "really" came out until very late tonight or tomorrow morning. Ugh - - - waiting, waiting . . . .