Needless to say, that's not a good look for me.
So today I returned to my usual dissertation put-offing habits. (off-putting?)
This meant that I was mostly curled up on the couch of our little garret lounge with my snuggie and laptop catching up on work, but throughout the afternoon I was distracted several times by sound of the rain falling on the skylight across the room.
So I finally gave in around 7 o'clock, put the kettle on for a nice cup of cocoa, turned on my latest Agatha Christie audio book, and spent discs 2-5 watching this:
I might be slightly nauseated at the saccharine tableau of describing the last two hours if I wasn't so completely and blissfully content.