So one of the activities I chose for this weekend was to finally paint the canvas I bought for the kitchen, oh about a month ago. I made hubby go to town with me one weekend to get the canvas because I absolutely had to have it that day because I was going to paint it that day. I promised him when he expressed his scepticism.
Then it sat on the floor in the lounge for a week or so, beside the box of paints and brushes I had dragged out from the garage.
Then one day it all just disappeared. Hubby had got sick of it cluttering up the lounge and put the box back in the garage, and the canvas behind a shelf in the corner of the lounge, from where a corner of it still peeped out sadly at me.
Well no more. I have started, and finished, the painting. Ta da! Hope you like it!