In Which I Get Nothing Done And Fight With My Stove
Today, I intended to work from home in the morning, and to spend the afternoon helping someone move. When I checked my email this morning, though, it turned out that she didn't need help today after all. Which should have been great, because that left me more time to work.
Instead, though, it sent me into a downward spiral of procrastination and no work. Probably because I felt like I had lots of time, and hadn't left the house. Sigh.
And then, what was to be a slow-cooked chili ended up not, so much, because the stupid burners on my stupid stove don't stay plugged in (or connected or whatever). Grr. Not loving the electric stove just now. Or ever, really.
