Live-blogging my life

It's ten-twenty. I just finished some eggs Benedict, which is unusual; I'm wearing Fruit of the Loom brief/boxer hybrids, which is not unusual (although the chalk gray horizontal pinstripes on a navy background is a little odd); and I'm painting Paul Krugman, which is fun.

I've shelved plans for painting That Ass, Donald Trump for the moment, but you never know when the fit will seize me.