Again I am torn between what I have to do and what I’d rather do. Result: Oh dammit. Who am I kidding. I bitch, bitch, bitch so much about this, that (haha…this-that) I don’t...
Oh Boy…
Looks like I’ve indulged in a bit too much of the Procrastin-X.
If today’s any indication of what the next four months will be like, I’m in serious, serious trouble.
(Un) Happy New Year
When I arrived ‘home’ on Christmas Eve, I came face to face with the futility of unpacking. Why bother? After all, on New Years – today – I would be in Waterloo, living in a...