Boys all in school. Bear sleeping. C wedding-ing.
Me? With my gazillion tons of work on my To Do list?
I’m faffing.
Using every distraction & butterfly technique that I posses.
Sigh.
I’ve been looking forward to today for a week, imagining everything that I can accomplish with a day to myself.
And its now 11.30, and what have I achieved so far?
Bugger all!
Okay. I’m going to go make myself a coffee, bring it back up here, and C O N C E N T R A T E…..
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