When I get out of bed at sparrow's fart and jump on a train for a two hour journey prior to the usual working day, I manage to work during travel time, work all day, then work on the way home.
When I snuggle back into my pillows and get up at 6:45 - conincidentally the time I catch the train - and have to do no more than move from breakfast into the study, why does it take 6 cups of tea, a tidy round the kitchen, the application of make up, a little weeding foray into the garden and reading every one of my e-mail accounts before I can actually begin?
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