Today is one of those rare and funky days where I have nothing concrete planned. Which is not to say I have nothing to accomplish.
I keep thinking how nice it would be to have more of these types of days. But, as it turns out, I suck at getting anything done if there aren’t several things screaming at me at once.
Who knew the constant movement was all a cover to force me to channel my energies and overcome the ADD? Kinda makes me wonder what a little crystal meth would do for me. I bet I would get caught up at work finally.
Then again, probably not.
I really need to stop avoiding the accounting.