…to another day that feels like it was spent wrestling rabid alligators from 6 AM to midnight.
The good news is that I’m getting a SHIT TON of things accomplished. Feeling successful. Feeling accomplished.
The bad news is that I’m not sure I’m even making a decent sized dent, let alone finding the light at the end of the tunnel.
It’s that marathon thing again. (Search for it on this site – I’m too freakin’ tired to find it and link to it.)
Two minutes left…
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 