I’m sitting here at the laptop trying to find the energy to make the simplest of decisions. That’s what builders do to you I reckon. Your whole life becomes so consumed by plaster dust and sawdust and that tiny detail and this tiny detail that you start to lose sight of the big picture and the reason you entered into this mad arrangement in the first place.

*sigh*

Sorry if I’m sounding depressed. I’m not. Just completely incapable of doing anything that is not entirely essential to get me into the minute that follows the minute that I’m in.

*smile*