the only thing saving me from the end of daylight saving time is painting. what's not to love about color, pattern and accidental toothpick art? it's not the weekend without a visit to see the girls play field hockey. they kicked some butt even though it was only 40 degrees, windy and drizzling.but it could've been worse. it could've been even colder and snowy, like yesterday. now you know why my painting is keeping me sane.