Apparently if you leave me alone for four hours I lose my mind. I don't think my notes could possibly be anymore organized. I should, once again, have been working. I was not, surprise surprise. I still don't want to face those problems, particularly without any present moral support. I still have more than an hour to kill before work, and I can guarantee that those problems won't be getting done in the mean time. I think some supper is in order, but other than that...I think it's just one of those days where I don't want to do anything productive. I'm not a fan of those days, they get me in trouble. Damn you Linda for working this afternoon! I think we need each other to get the work done.