For several reasons I decided not to go to the market today. Yes, it was cold and gloomy looking outside; that was part of it, I suppose.
The main reason, however, was that I've been gradually becoming more and more depressed over the amount of work that lays ahead of me. No matter how much I've done in a day (and some nights I take my iPad to bed and do more work from there), I feel like I've only chipped away at the very tip of the iceberg. I know that theres more underneath (always more!) under the surface.
Today, I decided to stay at home and take a jackhammer to that bloody piece of ice. I've been working since 10am nonstop!
When I feel satisfied with everything I've accomplished, I just may have scotch on the rocks ....