I ought to be doing the dishes.
Or cleaning my house.
Or doing the laundry.
Or doing push-ups.
Or playing with my dog (poor Barley).
But instead I am drinking a glass of wine and reading this blog, this story and this blog (Yes, it's true. I read about inspiring things rather than doing them.)
Le sigh.
At least I have pretty place-mats....
What is your cure for laziness?
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