Wednesday's painting...

...Cat keeps telling me to go back to sleep.
Who am to argue, as I feel like Sleeping Beauty (Ancient Old Hag more like...)...
Just so very tired since I got back from the hospital this morning...all I can do is sleep...all is okay...just very draining...I could sleep a hundred years...every time I wake up, Popeye wakes up and crawls to under my chin, and sends me back to sleep...

So, here is the fairy godfather...