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Zippy, lj, clod, griff:

All of the above.

Just working too much for too long. Starting to ease up just for health's sake, marital bliss enhancement, and regualr old sanity.

I'm having a sheetrock break right now.

Yesterday the insulation guy came and blew 40 bags of cellulose into the north wall. Next week, we're doing the south wall.

Then that's it for this season. (apart from the siding which can proceed incementally) My Bro in Law helped me get the last five windows in the other day and gave me a big dose of reality, i.e. don't rip the roof off the house and try to attach the addition this winter.

Gee. Ya think? Why this observation escaped my notice, I'm not sure.

As I mentioned we are undertaking the "talking cure" and I am shocked to learn that I am displaying incipient workaholism. Something no one who has ever known me would have guessed in a million years.

I'm not even sure how to have fun any more.

Well, back to work. Which I'm told, by the way, makes one free. But I'm not sure where I heard that...