A morning of procrastination...
Bad, bad Teresa. Very bad. I had a morning to myself. Did I spend it entering more info for my daysheet? Did I write a new scene? Did I do some editing? Nope. No, I spent it noodling around on the web looking for History related blogs. Grrrr. Why, why do I do this to myself?
At least blogrolling is working again.
And all this after I told someone yesterday I couldn't do an article for them because I had too much work to do. And was too stressed (though that's still true, especially with my endometriosis flaring up again). Maybe THAT'S why I wasted the morning? Just too much to do? Thoughts?
Teresa (now Empress of Procrastination)