It is finished.

Well, except for a focus group at (grumble, grumble) 5:00 a.m. tomorrow.

I am tired cranky and feeling a tad unloved at the moment. Hmm...maybe the word is discontent.

I went back to the verse shared in the pipeline from last week...Eccl. 1:2-8
“Everything is meaningless,” says the Teacher, “completely meaningless!” 3 What do people get for all their hard work under the sun? 4 Generations come and generations go, but the earth never changes. 5 The sun rises and the sun sets, then hurries around to rise again. 6 The wind blows south, and then turns north. Around and around it goes, blowing in circles. 7 Rivers run into the sea, but the sea is never full. Then the water returns again to the rivers and flows out again to the sea. 8 Everything is wearisome beyond description. No matter how much we see, we are never satisfied. No matter how much we hear, we are not content."