My creative gene has the worst timing ever.

[green_martha]

It's past eleven PM, my hubby is in bed already, I'm dead tired, I have a raging headache. And I also have the sudden urge so start an acrylic painting. How stupid can THAT be ? I'm going to hunt through my supplies stash to see if I find another media that would work and inspire me but wouldn't require a set-up I can master right now. Or I might go to bed.