Friday, after painting

My brushes are clean, and a new painting started after a day with my painting mates. I'm tired, a good tired and ready for a three day weekend with T. 

For the Record,
This day came in with unseasonably warm temps. The snow is melting away now with heavy rain, we're under a flood watch before the temps plummet tomorrow bringing ice. It sounds horrendous!

All hands ashamed of the racist in the White House, when will this nightmare end?