Excuses, excuses…

Well, we’re still moving stuff from one place to another while we have a new room built on the house. It’ll eventually mean that we have a spare bedroom for when unexpected guests arrive in the middle of the night and more importantly I’ll have an office. An actual office, not a cupboard any more.

How organized will I be then? Not very, I imagine.

As for now, I’m still finding it diffucult to concentrate in stuff and letting simple things get left until they become complicated things, which is not good.

3 Responses to “Excuses, excuses…”

  1. Punkass says:

    Procrastination is an art form, and don’t you forget it!

  2. cRaYonS says:

    anyone with a tidy desk probably doesn’t have anything to do

  3. MikeD says:

    There’s no thrill to be had in the doing of simple things anyway.