the calm

It's four in the afternoon and I'm still in my pajamas. I was up until four in the morning and I'm still not finished with One Hundred Years of Solitude. I'm surrounded by piles of papers and I have seven months of songs saved up to listen to. I've only washed half of the dishes and I have two mugs, a glass and a bowl on the desk in front of me. Yesterday, I drank something that expired last year.

I think it's time to hit the shower and get out of this condo before I decompose in my chair.

Happy Tuesday, All!