Hey. I found a way to add two hours to my day. I don’t blog, I don’t read, I don’t clean, I ignore my kid as much as possible, and I don’t work on either my novel or client work.
Voila. Two hours to loll about and stare at the ceiling, asking it what I ever did to deserve so much energy.
Thanks for the tip.
I knew you were a smart bit of baggage. Very wise.
Aha! I’m pretty good at ignoring all of these things, and yet I could still use a few hours. What am I doing wrong? I miss my ceiling.
Seriously, the crap I could get done if I didn’t blog. So I gave up cleaning.
But I might try the couch thing. Most likely next Thursday, when school starts. Book it!
You know I’m on that train with you.
Is that all? Damn. I’ve been going about this all wrong!