Getting Going

It doesn't get easier. That need to stir oneself and do the necessary. It's incumbent upon me to get it all together for the journey north when I'd rather just laze around watching the film version of The Remains of the Day that they just happen to be screening as I'm supposed to pack. But it's a reminder of sorts that if I don't get going there'll be precious few remains of my own day to enjoy. So here I go.