Almost nothing done for nearly thirty-six hours. Puttering, cooking, washing dishes; walking around the books on the floor… as far too often I am working against myself and what I need to do, in the most strenuous manner… ridiculous.

Master of the dilatory, consummate connoisseur of avoidance, lord of laziness, powerful proponent of procrastination….

Aaaaaaaargh.


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