It’s a dreary, cold, wet, rainy day today. I have court morning and afternoon. Am already done with the a.m. docket and decided to come home, have lunch and do a bit of knitting. I am getting so close to finishing Nancy’s sweater (you know, the one that was supposed to be a Christmas gift?) that it’s becoming addictive. You knitters know the feeling -when you’re so close to the finish line that you redouble your efforts to finish and you can’t believe you got so much done in so little time?
Come to think of it, that’s sort of a universal feeling, isn’t it? How many athletes say the same thing? It’s that looking at the finish line feeling, I guess. Like staying up all night to finish a brief because you finally have the puzzle put together in your head and you don’t want to lose the coherency. Like taking every free moment to read about a topic you’ve become passionate about.
Hmmmm can you spell “addictive personality?” Well let’s see if I can get to the sleeves by tonight!