I had lots of important things to do on Sunday so naturally I decided to start painting foxgloves on the wall. I did a few more at 5am yesterday after my son woke me up and my mind was racing with the urge to paint more. (Does anyone else share my habit of starting a ridiculous task at a totally inappropriate moment??). My other half’s reaction to the first one I did was “go nuts, put them everywhere!” because he loved it so much, and, well, who am I to argue? I also don’t think I’ve ever had...