A short, unscheduled vacation

The well is dry.

I didn’t plan this, but it seems I’m taking a short vacation.

I’ve been at war with myself all week. Every day, I’ve woken up and vowed that I will sit down and do an honest and productive day’s work. But every day has ended with no work done.

Or at least, no work of the kind I’m supposed to be doing. I’ve washed and folded three full loads of laundry. …