For the first time in … well, who can remember? … I’ve arrived at Friday and thought that it would be nice if there were a few more work days this week. Is it Friday *already*?
The amount of work that needs to be done is staggering. It could very easily get overwhelming, and allow me to become “Frozen in the moment – the lack of imagination Between how it is and how it ought to be” (“How it is”, Rush, Vapor Trails) But I have a pretty good glimpse of how it ought to be, or at least how I think it ought to be.