Tuesday come and gone

Woke up, made an appointment with my primary care provider who happened to be covering the office’s version of “no appointment? we got you an appointment” side of things. Came home with many drugs which will hopefully squash down all the itchiness in a day or two. Distracted myself with a few hours of enjoyable news cycle and then decided to fill in the last hour before next benadryl with a little paint. Oh, and I cleaned up the palettes just to make them less sticky. That’s always good.

Fun trivia: if you can see the tape on the edges of these pictures, it generally means the painting is WAY too wet to take off the board. I prefer scanned images but in the interest of getting it here, I’m ok with handheld for the moment.

Also, I decided going to my haiku group was too much so I stayed home with the haiku I’d written, on the asked for topic of bees.

Full of bird song
The morning flutters along
So many drunk bees

Solitary stone
Bending over to admire
The dandelions

Garlic mustard
Invasive and despised
But not by bees

By the still birdbath
A dandelion bends down
Under one bee’s weight