We got this shot of Spring Circles out on the roof garden on Monday. Right now it’s 45″ square. I’ve decided to finish it at 54 x 63, which means 3 more rows after the one on which I’m working. Part of what I’ll do this weekend is print whatever I need in way of shapes for the remaining 3 rows.
Monday morning we woke up to a nice day but, shortly after awakening, I developed a horrible headache, sore throat and kept smelling something awful but couldn’t quite figure out what it was. Lester also reacted rather dramatically to it. His eyes were running, he was sneezing and seemed quite uncomfortable. I finally heard noise at our door — turns out that they were touching up the exteriors of the suite doors on our floor with what has to be the most foul-smelling paint in the world. The smell lingered all day. We burned candles for a while, turned on the stove hood fan and then set out a big bowl of vinegar, all in an effort to combat the odour. What we learned? Candles don’t do anywhere near as much good as a bowl of vinegar in helping to combat the odour. What I can’t begin to understand is how the painters can work with that stuff day in and day out.
Before the painters started on our floor, Lester was on windowsill duty. There were a lot of birds on the lawn and, at one point, his tail was swishing like mad. For a minute, I thought he was going to start chattering at them.
Smudge wasn’t affected by the smell. He was happily getting ready to snooze with a stuffed toy or two. He will often move them around to just the right positions so that he can curl up with his head on a bear and/or a paw on another little soft toy.

















































