Trying to study. The sun is not conducive to studying.
I am easily distracted.
I notice that a couple of the tiny mirrors on the wooden stars and moon need re-glueing. Clearly this cannot wait. This is more important than Homer.
The jasmine needs pruning. So does the weedy vine that grows over from next door, threatening to take over my passionfruit.
I fill the green-waste bin. Fill it, I tell you!
I see myself reflected in the back door. My posture could be better.
Inside to wash. All dusty and dishevelled.
Time to pick up the children from school. Oh well, I read two pages of the Homer article. Better than nothing. And the garden looks better.
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