That Old 8-Ball and Chain

Imbolc                              Waning Wild Moon

Oh, boy.  Woke up at 5:00 AM feeling behind the 8-ball, a feeling I don’t get much these days.  Kate’s ahead of me in the Latin and I’d done none.  I have a complicated presentation to have written by March 28th.  There’s that novel that needs work every day and I have to go the capitol for a hearing on sulfide mining tonight.

So.  Got up.  Stayed up.  Worked on Latin from 5:30 AM to around 10:30.  Fed the dogs.

Also have a guy coming to remove the door from the steam room.  Today.