I left our house earlier than the usual time so that I won't be late. The stupid train arrived fifteen minutes after the scheduled time. Fudge. now I'm PMSing again.

Think happy thoughts... Think happy thoughts...

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While thinking happy thoughts, I remembered this show that I use to watch when I was a little kid. My nanny, elder sister and I would be all 'wow! how does he do that?!' while this afro-haired white guy is happily painting landscapes on his canvas. When he makes a boo-boo, he'll say 'it's ok, we don't make mistakes, just happy little accidents' then he'll start again with a fresh new canvas. What I loved most is the 'happy little trees'.

I think it is this show on TV that has made me want to become a painter.

Bob Ross. I searched 'happy little trees' on the web and learned that the painter's name is Bob Ross.

I haven't touched my oil paints and brushes in months. Maybe it's time that I pick up a brush again and start painting.