(Not a pun to trigger the music of the song, "Night Moves," but I like the song anyway.)

So I am so far behind with everything that I stayed up all night painting, just so I can get some progress on the little barn commission. I really need the cash, and don't expect any cash flow at all until about the third of April, so I have to clean this painting up.

It is coming along.

I also must complete a freebie promised long ago to an uncle. I am painting a small canvas of his former home, a house he sold three years ago when he moved into his retirement apartments.

Then there is a financial matter I am clearing up that requires about a week's worth of paper chasing and that sort of nightmare.

Then there is a list I am making for a friend of about two thousand email addresses.

Then there are the new digs for the Tiffin Art Guild.

Yes! We found a new home! We signed a lease and today the volunteer crew begins painting the massive walls of the new home of TAG. White! Bright white walls, baby!

I am in charge of course, so there's another chore.

Somebody STOP me!