The ability to concentrate for hours

...does not seem to be a part of me. Which is, truly, rather terrible.

Alas, shortly I must return to the library and put in another two hours' work. Which will amount to all of four or five hours' work today.

I am not, as it were, thrilled by this slow, slow progress. In fact, I feel like clawing my eyes out. But that would be even less pleasant, no?

Joys of the season to you all.

The ability to concentrate for hours

...does not seem to be a part of me. Which is, truly, rather terrible.

Alas, shortly I must return to the library and put in another two hours' work. Which will amount to all of four or five hours' work today.

I am not, as it were, thrilled by this slow, slow progress. In fact, I feel like clawing my eyes out. But that would be even less pleasant, no?

Joys of the season to you all.