Kidney Stones And Waaargh

It's all good isn't it? Isn't it? Generally I would say that my life is pretty good. That said it's a lot more fun when you don't have to pass two kidney stones. Which, I can assure you from personal experience can really put a dent in you week.

So not much painting. Between the pain and the tablets that make me pee like a carthorse every half an hour and the resultant need to drink enough water to allow me to pee like said cart horse every half an hour, not to mention the sleeping like the dead thing, I haven't had too much time to spend with a brush in my hand.

I do have a very clean and tidy workbench. Well as tidy a bench as I can have with a ten year old learning how to paint figures. Some of the paint manages to make it onto the figures (and pretty much in the right place it has to be said) but he bench itself is looking like a cammo pattern designed by someone with serious mental trauma.