how we work is funny

I mean "we" as human beings. So I spend most of yesterday (in between students) working on a medieval piece for two recorders (which is sounding pretty good, I think), most of the evening recording a vocal montage draft for a collab, then fooled around with a song I wrote last February to see if I can get the new orchestra stuff to make it sound better. And I go to bed thinking, 'oh, you don't do enough & you are so far behind on everything, what a waste of space, who are you kidding'. I mean really, where does that old tape come from? Pshaw!!