Jul 05, 2008 10:25
This has been my Saturday so far:
Wanted to: sleep until noon.
Woke up: at 6:30 instead.
Wanted: something fattening and very bad for me for breakfast (in this case, biscuits and gravy sounded REALLY good).
Got: A FiberOne bar, a subpar mocha (last time I get a mocha at THAT coffee shop), and a peach.
Planned on: coming straight home from the farmer's market and diving straight into book 2
Ended up: coming straight home from the farmer's market and dicking around (taking out the trash, gathering up laundry, making the bed, rearranging my desk, plucking my eyebrows - which I've decided need professional help [and yes, I realize my eyebrows probably aren't the only thing that need professional help...], cruising iTunes and eMusic...)
I am an absolute expert at avoiding what I need to be doing, as you can most likely see. But now I have a clean desk, caffeine at hand, Twizzlers and chocolate espresso beans stocked and ready, and most distractions (save the ones present on this very machine here) shunted away.
Now if I can just manage to stay away from iTunes...
(I both thank and curse my new fandoms for introducing me to such lovely music I managed somehow to miss out on. Thank God for an 80 gig external drive that's mostly not full yet...)
EDIT: So, how many hours until the Doctor Who finale airs in the UK again? *spazzes*
di is nuts,
writing