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“There's never enough time to do all the nothing you want.”
― Bill Watterson

Some cheerful Spring colour on this dreadfully dull, cold, lazy grey day that I have completely wasted in a soporific cloud of lethargy, largely spent horizontal with audible book and internet. Not for want of stuff to do but for the want of the desire or energy required to do it. (I had intended to spend the day working on my dissertation.) As it turns out, all I managed was to drag myself to the corner store in the late afternoon for essentials (bread, bananas and eggs) and now, at 9.20pm, such is my condition that I am reminded of the Savoyard proverb:

"I have so much to do that I am going to bed."

G'night all