Playing around with watercolors again. We'll see if the fascination lasts a little longer this time so that I have a chance to see some actual improvement before I go off mucking about with something else. Did this while at the adoption event for the kittens so my travel watercolor set actually did some traveling. Good times.
Speaking of kittens, I blame them entirely for me being inblognito. It's been a tough season so far, adoptions are way down and the mortality and morbidity rate is way up. As a result, creative (and cleaning) pursuits have been put on the back burner while things are getting sorted. We lost two of our fosters and the ability to muster up the energy for art or craft related pursuits is nearly impossible when you're feeling like a awful kitten killer. The remaining three seem to be bouncing back and are doing reasonably well though.
Except for the epic case of ringworm.
Oh, ringworm. How much do I hate you? So much I can't find adequate words to express it. The bathing. The desperate hope that our own cats don't catch it. The thanking every deity I can think of that I'm seemingly immune. Our plans for replacing the manky downstairs carpet with wood flooring suddenly being moved up. Because steam cleaning? Is a pain.
Here's hoping things continue to improve. Because at this point the universe is just being mean.