What a choice! I find myself torn between four tempting or imperative demands.
I have embarked on the revision of this web-site, and have made less progress than I wanted to.
The garden is a complete mess after the winter, and an hour spent out there this afternoon only served to emphasise just how much needs doing.
We are in the middle of the snooker championships. (Could I manage to ration myself to one game per day?)
This morning an idea swam into my head for a new painting, promising to put an end to a terrible drought of creativity.
Looks as if I have to get a grip!