What I am not doing

I am not downloading programs.
I am not going back to bed.
I am not watering the garden.
I am not scratching the cat.
I am not reading a book.

Although…I am not writing one, either. God, I’m groggy-tired. Perhaps another cup of coffee and then speed-write until 7.


Add to the list, as I go for the mouse: I am not procrastinating…any longer.

Crossposted from Epinepherine & Sophistry