I started painting this miniature back when I was in college. Good lord that was a while ago.
For context, since I first applied paint to this gal I've earned a degree, put in five years as a journalist, moved three times, gotten engaged, married, and had kids. A single miniature has just made me feel really old.
I originally abandoned this mini because it's foot snapped off the base
tab, which makes it freakishly difficult to put back. Much of yesterday
was spent delicately pinning the foot to a piece of metal sprue (to add
surface area), then to the base itself, as well as greenstuffing a little to make it all blend in.