Seems like I just did this a few hours ago.  (Because I did.)  But now my Monday is nearly over and it is time for my 'daily' entry.  The problem is that compared to yesterday today was so boring that I don't remember much of anything to write about.  I didn't go anywhere and all I did do was stay here and hang around the office.  I ate 3 meals and I watched the Olympics a lot.  I fretted over my inaction and it stirred me to do some work.  I had spurts off and on throughout the day.  Sheila was my girl Friday and really helped me out with some errands and of course she fixed me 2 of my meals.  I thought about her a lot throughout the day, and, in fact, she was the reason that I did the work that I did do.  I thought of all that she was doing and felt guilty when I slacked off.  So time and again I moved out of my tv chair and did another task and then another.  I wouldn't count my day full of work, but I did get some things done.  We took time to go over our calendar and will have some busy times, but some weeks will not be busy at all.  I have no excuse to not just settle down and work my way through the week.  But that is not really accurate.  If I really think about it I know that there are lots of things that I ought to be doing.  We have letters to write for a youth conference.  I have missionary letters I ought to write.  There are lower level work tasks that have really built up over time.  And the piles on my desk are testaments of my laziness.  I really need to do a better job.  I've had my transition day so there is no good reason not to really work throughout the day tomorrow.