Or, there is lots going on in my head, but nothing to show for it.

Today I washed my hair and read the booklet I got from the optician all about cataract surgery etc. It was quite reassuring.

Then I found some episodes of Skyarts Masterclass on TV. 

My little bedroom here has TV and I’ve managed to squash quite a lot of art stuff in corners. Sitting on the bed to draw is not ideal but I manage.

I found some rubbishy charcoal pencils which barely marked the paper. But the face being a bit squint was down to me.

(I enjoyed watching Gareth Reid drawing a portrait with charcoal.   He was the sky arts portrait  painter of the decade. )

After wondering what I could do with myself I found some blank cards and envelopes.  I can make Christmas cards.

Downstairs I think the Christmas  decorations are appearing from the cellar. I might help put them up.

In the meantime I’ll have a glass of wine to get in the mood.

Cheers🍷🍷