It's 5.08pm on a Sunday and the suns pouring in through my nest onto my bed, my eyes are a bit stingy and I'm feeling snoozy.
I wish I could say I had a major night and haven't slept and am still swaying to music, but alas I had a reasonably early night and had a huge sleep in.
I've got lazy, I spend my days not working and preparing for my big overseas trip wasting precious minutes looking up design and telling myself that "One day that'll me on Graphic-Exchange.."
I'm loving it, but do feel guilty. Why? I shouldn't have to. Meh. I'm just a major procrastinator, especially when it's a sunny Sunday.
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