Well, I really got back into it today.  I don't remember working this long and hard for a long time.  I didn't take time to eat until after noon and then I just snacked while I kept working.  I didn't stop until 5:30 when I finally turned on the tv and watched while I ate my dinner that Sheila prepared.  Then we took Sharon's car back to her (no one was home) and I came back and did some more work until 9 when I finally shut down and watched an hour of tv before going over to the church.  I am still waiting for someone to post some pictures from our weekend at Bear Lake, but so far all I see is Shelli's 4th of July entry and Cicily's volcano of a diaper that has been haunting me for way too long.  As busy as I was today I really didn't get to anything else.  I did help Sheila cross off one task from her list, but my list was all work.  But that is a good thing.  It felt really good to be that productive, yet I find that the dent is not that big.  I still have so much more to do tomorrow.  And its not all because of the day's off.  It is just a time when work is up and that I can never be down on.  I will try to put my mind in another place for the next9 hours or so.  As big a deal as work is I really don't define myself by it.  I'm not quite sure just how I do define myself, but I hope that it has more to do with this past weekend then this past day!