Here is what awaits me. I may not do any work until after lunch. I am so tired and unmotivated! Even treadmill time did not help much. Oh well, this, too will pass. The Sun is glorious and it is gloriously cold! The frost on my window in morning sun.My fingers stuck to the handle of the studio door..a snow sculpture I made when the snow was still fresh by chopping into the snow mohawk on several trees. A bit remains. Ragdale house in the frigid sun. I hear their rooms are also frigid. We are toasty in the Barnhouse. Well, now that I have played around all morning, I think I can start.