Coming down to the finish line on this, but it’s too gooey to finish today. When dry enough, I’ll be painting the red patterns on the tablecloth. If you look way in the back, there’s a painting with that same fabric. I woke up in bed last night, thinking it would be just the ticket.
And — speaking of waking up in bed: this is what I woke up to this morning: a dead mouse. My Siamese cat, Bernie Sanders, left me a present on the bed. He takes care of his mommy.