I spent the whole morning working on a failed flamingo, and all evening on a wrecked wren, so I'm forced once again to put up a previously painted bird, this time two Baltimore Orioles. I know this is cheating, but it's almost ten o-clock, and I can't stay up another minute.
Could the fact that I'm taking care of eight dogs and a cat this week have anything to do with it? Not to mention the fact that I have an illustration assignment that I was supposed to start on Monday and haven't even looked at yet, and tomorrow's Friday.
More dogs arriving in the morning.
All in all, a real muddle.