Coming off of a productive 100 fly day yesterday, I woke up this morning, rip-roaring, to get some tying done. These dark winter mornings are a blessing and a curse. If I can get up and be at it before the yard gets too bright, I'm feeling pretty good and productive. If it is getting light and I'm not "on it." I feel like I'm behind a little.

I came downstairs and saw the total disaster on my bench and it was very deflating. Easy fix, I gave it 12 mins of my time and I'm gonna get after it.