I had to give up on the portrait today to save the little bit of sanity I had left. Went to the Y for a long overdue workout of step aerobics and yoga. The incessant rains have curtailed my exercise a lot, along with this art blogging stuff. I sometimes wonder why I'm doing this and the severity of my delusions. Maybe I should go to a therapist and figure out why I keep hitting my head against a brick wall. The art thing doesn't seem to be working out and my images aren't exactly satisfying to me. But what else to do? I messed around in Photoshop with a blah painting. It might be starting to look better. Sigh.