I’d like to say that I accomplished much last night, but in truth once I got through the work and the dinner I pretty much collapsed into mindless recovery for too many hours. I didn’t even sleep until after getting the morning crowd started.

Nor do I hold much hope for accomplishing aught today. It is nearly time to begin working on supper, and in three hours there will be a Collision rehearsal–if I can get people here in the snow, but even if not I will work with Adam on the bass parts. The snow will also be a factor in taking my son back to his brother’s place so he can get to work tomorrow (although it worries me, because he’ll probably have to walk to work in the snow along what is really a state highway). There’s not a lot of hope for getting more accomplished.

So let me accomplish what I can.

–M. J. Young