Friday, June 30

for some reason, i'm feeling a little out-there today. i did get 8 hours sleep though, so i wonder why.

maybe it's the humdrum of the day's events:
woke up, cooked dinner, left the house to meet noy for coffee, curled up into a starbucks sofa with an oreo cheesecake and my john grisham novel for a good 2 hours, headed to jelita to get my dvds & grocery shop (where i almost walked into li nanxing because i didn't see him).
on my way, fudges called to catch superman in like, 45 minutes' time. i didn't mind and was bordering on 50-50, but the scales tipped 51-49 and i had to say no.

so now i'm distracted from writing my preceptorship logbook, and i haven't even gotten round to penning the report yet. if i don't get it done soon, all that mental storage will just go wooshing out the window and i'd be doubly stuck with getting it done.
in my opinion, procrastination really is the worser of the two evils.