Distraction

I am in a crest of distraction.  I have an assignment due on Sunday evening, and I cannot get my head back into the work. Now usually I indulge myself when I feel like shirking all responsibility and letting my id wander around until its ready, but this time I'm putting my foot down.

I've recently decided that I am going to graduate school.  Yes, again.  But this time for real, and I have to start now keeping myself focused no matter how distracted and lazy I feel.  It's difficult, hence why I am writing this instead of reading that horribly wordy book.... :le sigh:

I spend most of my day doing things that I enjoy, like listening to WNYC and reading articles on ColorLines and staring out the window wondering if I might see a peek of blue sky through all the thick gray clouds.  I reckon I can spend a few hours reading essays that makes me want to pull out all of my eyebrows and eyelashes.... Ten years and I still can't conquer trichotillomania.

I will get this work done if I have to tape my fingers together to keep my head in the readings.

Si, yo puedo!