Procrastinate!

I really only have two scenes left to write. At the most, three pages. But this coffee is not going to drink itself, this blog is not going to update itself, and these re-runs of Stargate SG-1 have just piled up on the DVR and need to be dealt with. Let's not forget at least an hour of cardio at the gym, and before I even get there, 45 minutes of wondering here at home if I am going to take a yoga class. Or those batteries I need to walk to Rtie Aid for. And then there is the laundry. I mean, it's just crazy. I couldn't possibly be expected to write today. Nope.

Dammit.