Stuck With Admin Work

It's rainy and dismal outside.  I keep catching myself dozing off.  My muscles and joints hurt like bastards.

I yearn to focus upon something artistic - a new painting, or write the poem that has been struggling to emerge for days - but I know I need to do some admin work before I can start anything like that.

Oh bloody hell!  I see snow!

Oh well ... maybe there's sunshite and paint in tomorrow's future!