Perseverance tips the scales

I'm at the difficult point where I can work all morning on detail - the numbers on the weights, the lines on the ruler, the separations between each dollar bill, the coins (again) - and feel like I've gotten nowhere. Yet when I leave the room and come back, I can see the sharpening, the incremental addition of clarity. I feel so far from done and so ready to stop, but I will persevere.

I've done my assigned amount for today, so off it goes to the drying room, down I go for a nap. When I get up, maybe mix color for the sugar bowl.