…I have done today instead of my essay: got dressed, made my bed, didn’t eat breakfast (I never do), but drank some coffee (I always do that), checked my email, replied, sent some new ones, went to work, did many haircuts, (actually all haircuts today), had lunch with a friend (portabello mushroom burger, messy but yum), did more haircuts, wrote a few notes on my essay but didn’t type them up, drove home, made supper, ate supper, cleaned up from supper, read my email again, answered, deleted, read an essay on procrastination, read some blogs, responded to some blogs, and wrote on my blog. And just for the record, I’m an Arousal Procrastinator.

And because this blog is too proper. (From Bookninja).

7 thoughts on “Things

  1. I definitely need to bring in more panthers and lifting into sex.

    Or I must become a panther.

  2. Hm. That reminds me of a story I heard around a campfire once…

  3. I kinda curious what happens to the bookedge picture if one flips the pages fast.

  4. That makes me nervous because I have sat around a campfire with you and I was probably too intoxicated for my own good.

  5. I think I need to start a blog. I didn’t sleep tonight. Awesome. Every time I post here I feel like a genius though I can’t imagine that I really am.

  6. I think you do too. I can’t really imagine the genius part either. šŸ™‚

  7. Don’t be nervous. I never heard a single word about panthers. Lifting, on the other hand…

    Yes, start a blog. I want to know where this MF rock star stuff comes from.

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