I've gone back to my old ways....

and why not, I ask. My self imposed sobriety wasn't helping any more than the antidepressants the doctor was giving me. Since I've gone back to that nice warm feeling that my momma has wrapped me in a nice warm blanket where nothing can bother me, I've been able to paint most of the day and have a couple of paintings to list tonight. I completed them with ease and they are very good even if I do say so myself. I'll post pictures of them tomorrow. For now, all I have to say is it's good to be home