Procrastinating, Again

Just sitting down for another reread, this time with index cards, my favorite pen (a Uniball Vision Needle fine point), and a large coffee from Dunkin' Donuts (since I ran out of coffee beans and didn't notice until this morning).

Mr. Autism is at camp. My mother is running herd on Mr. Smarty Pants and the two dogs.

I've made my playlist for editing, since this is how I procrastinate. There are 41 slightly more mellow songs on it.

I will type out the list later, when I am procrastinating again later.

Mother wants to go to lunch, so I have about an hour and a half to work on this.

Onward!