It's a little past 5:30 PM. I have 5 hours to do maybe half a page of drafting. Already know what it's going to say and roughly how it should look.

What is hanging this up?

I'm composing a transitional document. After I release it to my merry team, much of my work for facilitating will transfer from me to members of the team for the first hour of our 2-hour conference calls from here on out.

I'm sure they can handle it, and probably do a better job than I. (Than me? Grammar Judges, we need an opinion!)

So, I'll cue up some soothing music, lite a candle, open the file, and drift thru it till it's done. Then blow out the candle, turn off the music.

And Sigh.

No repeats, no going back to before.

[It's done, took 40 minutes. No candle but nice classical trio.]

Still have miles to go before I rest,
Miles to go before I rest,*

RevuToo

Do you think Robert Frost would have minded?