It's killing me

that I haven't been able to do any painting in the last couple of weeks. I can find bits of time to write, but with a two week old baby in the house and a wife recovering from abdominal surgery it's been virtually impossible to carve out a big enough block of time to paint. Obviously, my priorities are in the right place, but it's like having an itch you can't scratch.

Kirsten is feeling better, though, and tonight I've worked out a deal with her to take care of Brendan while I paint for a couple of hours. I hope it works out that way.

Update: I got two solid hours on the latest in my "stuff hung on a nail on the wall" series. Ahhhhh...