Procrastination

Here it is, almost noon thirty and I have not done a lick of work. Not a smidge. True, I have done my yoga, my other ablutions and read a good bit of Sherlock Holmes, but not a step towards getting anything actually accomplished. Sigh. On the docket, only two things really. I need to take a few hours working at my book about the Flying Saucer. And I need to wash the dishes. Call me strange (just call me) but I actually enjoy washing dishes by hand. If only I had a taller sink and larger drain area. Oh well, c'est fromage!