A bonafide Hoover

I'm sorry. It's 5:41 and I haven't done much of anything, including coming up with something brilliant to write about here. These days these halls are a vacuum of creativity. I have excessive time on my hands but any ounce of creativity that courses through my veins is literally sucked out through my ears before it reaches my brain. My suspicions that too much time on my hands is my worst enemy are true. The busier I am, the more productive I am. The less I have to do, the less I do.

Tomorrow is a new day. And perhaps I'll have something interesting to say then.

Posted byMeesh-elle my Belle at 5:41 PM  

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