Cracked Egg Sun & Melting Time

This merged painting sums up my day so far. I ate eggs (freshly laid from the farm down the street). Now I'm wasting time which is kind of depressing and happy at the same time. Doesn't this image feel both joyful and depressed? Russell doesn't like it when I work on weekends and I don't know what to do when I'm not working. Perhaps we can walk on the beach with the dogs? We are having dinner tonight with my two favorite Connecticut friends, Dohan and Sarah.