Today I am reading, noting, and possibly even writing. I am prepared. I have done lots of busy work, I’ve been out and run some errands, I have read all of the various online fora that I have to read before I can do anything else (really, I do, I am a creature of habit and routine, which only looks from the outside like procrastination).
Most importantly I have new pens. In lots of colours, with which to write my notes. It was only by an act of furious will that I managed not to buy a new notebook, or two, I looked longingly and was tempted but managed to resist. I like office consumables though, I like them a lot. But I have a lot of notebooks, so here I am, being good, having not bought any more dead trees and am working hard. Really, I am. Working very very hard.
