Got a bunch of pre-holiday house-cleaning done . . . . . and I feel great. I feel like I'm on a roll and will never be depressed again. Of course I've said that a thousand times before . . . . . and, sooner or later, the old black dog comes creepin back.

But - for me - nothing like getting my house in order to make me feel like I've got everything under control and life is good. Maybe this will last till New Year's.