Ah it is October and the weird sense of foreboding I felt on Monday is slowly coming to fruition. A lecture to be written, an annual review to be arranged, and possibly travel overseas? Just to name a few. Ah stress. You would think I would have better time management, but maybe I just work better with that bitter edge of stress? Better than a caffeine hit. And here I am blogging of course, true procastination.
Good deed of the day: stopped my car and herded a dozen paradise ducklings off the road after being scatterd by the postie's bike.
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