Everything's relative. Been thinking about this for some time. It's true though, the things we preceive are relative to what we are going through at the time.
For instance, it has been cold here, down in the single digits, then heating up to only mid-teens. We were watching the weather last night and it's supposed to get up to 47 on Saturday. The weatherman said it would be a drastic warm-up. I had to laugh. It would be warmer up from 17, but cold in comparison to 60 or 70.
That's the way it is in our writing lives. Having a good writing day is relative to having a bad one. Selling a manuscript is relative to finishing. It depends on where you've been, what you remember, and what's up ahead.
Everything's relative.
Til Tomorrow~