Every time I sit down to accomplish a specific task, I get distracted. And frustrated. And bored and whiney and foot-stompy. I hate having restraints on my time. I hate having things that need to be done right away. I hate being told what to do. Even if I’m the one doing the telling. So here I sit, working on things I love doing, not wanting to do them simply because I need to get them done. Tell me I need to be doing anything else right now and I’d bet dollars to doughnuts (yes, doughnuts, not donuts, because this is Canada) I’d get this stuff done in no time flat. Could my mind be any more counterproductive? Also. I would like a half-dozen walnut crunch doughnuts from Granddad’s if anyone is gonna be in that area.