A HOLIDAY?

I had to work a lot on Saturday, but I knew that I would need Monday to really get caught up on my work.  I really felt good about my Saturday and then I enjoyed my 'day of rest' on Sunday.  I hope you caught up with our blogs from yesterday.  And then it was Monday.  Well, not quite as easy as that.  My Sunday ended with Sheila and I being concerned about the rain.  She finally came to bed about 2 am after staying up late to check my stairwell for the possibility of flooding into my office.  The rain wasn't heavy, but it was steady and after checking the water near 3 and 4 and 5 I decided to pull the pump out, prime it and pump at 6:00 a.m. Then I went back to bed for another hour or so to gather some energy because I knew that I had another really full work day in order that I would be satisfied with my Monday.  For me the hardest kind of my office work is what I call lower level, or un-timely, or just miscellaneous tasks that pile up on my desk and just wait until all the pressing stuff gets done.  But after the pile gets so big it becomes pressing just because there is so much of it to be done.  So finally after some puttering and some breakfast I got to it and actually got into a rhythm or a 'zone' and really enjoyed the feeling of getting the jobs done.   So for a holiday it was a really good day of work.  And for my reward:  I feel really good about my day, but combine that with my interrupted night and I have come to a point of exhaustion.  So forget my ballgame, turn off my 'wrassling' and I am going to bed.  Right now its 7:35 p.m. and after I read my scriptures I'll study for my lesson next Sunday I am going to go to sleep.  Good night all.