Twice

I went to my studio. TWICE. It was very nice. I worked on some stuff, but didn't feel the guilt or pressure to work on everything.
I think a lot of it has to do with the amount of sunlight. It was nice when I had the afternoons free to go out there. But now, I have to go out in the cold, wet, dark. It's a freakin hassle, and I wonder how I can motivate myself.
Maybe if I had a fire place...