Me: 1, Cold: 0 (But, Cat: 2)

I set up a makeshift art studio in my living room by the big window.  That was just after I posted my last entry.  I’ve been painting ever since.  The cold seems to be going away, but am going to top up on the drugs and vitamins now.

Mr Cat had a great time when I was painting.  He managed to knock my palette knife onto the floor (thankfully it only had white paint on it, not black or something very staining) and then he took a bite out of the photo I was trying to copy from.  Seriously.  There are little teeth marks in it.

I needed evidence to prove to Boyfriend exactly how much effort it was looking after a cat alone, so I went to get my camera. In this picture Mr Cat was trying to decide if he wanted to drink the dirty paintbrush water.  Thankfully he didn’t.

My makeshift painting studio