There are several things I should be doing right now, like showering and practicing Schubert 7 (the "chiropractor" symphony because it's long and has lots of playing), but instead I'm drinking too much coffee and reading people's blog comments and occasionally leaving misspelled comments of my own. My nose seems to be permanently stuffed despite the allergy medication I took at 2 this morning because I couldn't sleep because I was stuffy, but I don't know why. It's rainy and cold again, and my bike is stranded in Roscoe Village until it clears up enough to ride it back.
That's all. I suppose I'll get going soon enough.
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Why do I love these kind of posts from you, Ammie? I don't know! Perhaps because they make me feel like you're saying hello from a happy moment, and that makes me happy.
I do my best writing when I'm procrastinating about doing other stuff. Why doesn't anyone ever praise procrastination for its wonderful ability to evoke creativity?
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