and my husband got shot at point blank range yesterday. He made the fatal mistake of accepting an invitation for the Dad's to take part in a paint-ball fight against the 12 year olds at a party Alex went to. Need I say more? He was shot up the leg, side, neck and arm that he put up to protect himself. Pathetic. Now he's out dodging cricket balls so I'm anticipating that he'll be snoozing on the sofa this afternoon and I can get on with my drawing!
In other news...yesterday was also the first time a cloud has passed over the sun in months! It felt eerie and strange. Clouds are beautiful but I can live my whole life without them. I love the sunlight. I think I'm solar powered.