This is the first day back to my normal routine after a round of self-structured days.  Just tearing myself away from my flannel sheets should earn me a paycheck (if earnings were based upon difficulty)!  Alas…it is not to be, and I must reach deep-down within myself to somehow rouse the energy to put on dress-up clothes, stockings, and heels, and do my thing.  It’s hard, sometimes, to be a grown-up!