Quick thought for the day: I have become a servant. No longer do I plan my day around the tasks I would like to complete because they give me pleasure or a sense of accomplishment. My scrapbooking papers and scissors no longer lay out in the open on the table, begging to be used. The pile of books I used to have waiting to be read has been reduced to one meager, lonely book that sits at my bedside thankful that I get to spend fifteen minutes reading it before passing out at night.
And now, back to work.
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