Hands and Feet

I'm collecting some hands and feet for practice,try of and on to make a regular night time practice but after a few different poses in front of a mirror, I feel very uninspired. Except for wrin And look, and age spots there isn't any thing remotely interesting about my hands. 

I got a few things done today. Not nearly enough.  Still trying to break the web surfing habit. I figure even if I scribble something,it is at least practice in observtion. I got up a dozen times to climb steps too.  I think about ten steps each time. Hip is not really going to get better until I quit eating, which will help the knee too. It's a good thing I didn't quit to paint murals after all. Maybe not. Should haves are not helpful. 

What is with my hair?  I shaved most of it off at the end of March. Now the back needs it again. I wonder if I should just grow that out and braid it or wrap it around like a bowl. You would think with a shaved head, very ugly men's glasses and a face mask I would not be miss read after so many years. No such luck.

Time to put the baking away and sit with a pencil. I'll be asleep by midnight. I wish I hadn't read that love poetry tonight. WHy is it always so sad?