Did I ever mention I paint? I don't do it terribly well and I haven't touched a brush in over a year. But my loving husband finally rolled me and my ergonomic chair away from my Ikea desk and told me in no uncertain terms that I'm starting to glow from my 2.5 monitors. (The .5 is my little Mac on which I write)
So I dug out my brushes and paints and channeled Bob Ross.
Not bad after a year! (Being a photoshop junkie I brightened it up a bit.. but still not bad)