I have a big paper due tomorrow, so naturally I am thinking about everything but that paper.
Luckily, I have about 5/8s of it completed.
That's pretty good for me.
There are just so many other things that I would rather be doing with my time.
Such as seeing this new movie.
Or going to the state fair and eating this
Or going to Hobby Lobby and crafting the day away.
Yard work is even crossing my mind.
(I really will do anything to put this paper off!)
Its times like this that I really miss summer and being able to do whatever I want with my time.
Is this what adulthood feels like?