Maybe a bath...

Aack. It should be clear by now that today has turned into one-of-those-days-where-I-can't-seem-to-focus-on-anything-long-enough-to-actually-get-something-done.

Oh, I could be writing my dissertation. Or marking the 82 student essays on my desk. Hell, I could even be finishing next term's Urban Cultures syllabus.

But no.

I listen to bad 80s music. I read The Policeman's Blog. I talk to my cat (ostensibly because all my friends are working). And I drink more coffee than one person ever should.

I mean, my god, instead of contemplating taking a walk or an early afternoon nap, I think "maybe a bath..."