A bit of bad luck has befallen me. Day before yesterday, I broke my right wrist while I was playing tennis. Since I'm now saddled with a rather cumbersome cast, I may be forced to take a brief intermission from my painting. But I'll be back! And I did ask them to cast me with a couple of fingers free, so I may be back at it before we know.
It's a good thing that my husband John is the cook around here. At least we won't starve.
See you soon!