I've been struggling to finish a project that I've been given. I've had it for a week and I haven't even started on it yet. It's not that difficult and it is interesting. I was actually flattered that it was given to me. Yet, it has taken this long for me to even open it; and now I find I would rather read a book, watch a movie or go to sleep.
Maybe it is partly because it is a rest day. I hold these days so precious that all I want to do on these days is disappear into my room, curl up on my bed and sleep. I savor every minute of idleness I am allowed to have. I use the word allowed because responsibilities will always be there. So whether I want to or not, out of the bed the bones must get.
Still, I would normally have made more progress by now. I find it frustrating that I have yet to make a dent in it after almost an hour working on it. So calling it a night. It may be that when I wake up I'll have everything sorted out and get it done in a jiffy.