That restless feeling seems to be plaguing me every time I turn around lately. I'm trying very hard to turn it into doing something when it hits and have been somewhat successful.

This weekend Jeff and I put another six hours of ivy pulling in (oh joy), I actually printed and copied my Pub Night letter, I contacted my Mentees and we spent Sunday skiing. There was a time that would have been done all in one day, but it took three days this time. At least I'm still moving forward...even slowly!