Currently trying to bat away the demons of procrastination with a (metaphorical) crowbar. I'm pretty sure it would help if my room looked a little less like it had suffered an elephant stampede, and more like this:
It probably doesn't help that I'm writing this, and also that my housemate introduced me to the wonder of Stavros Flatley (Britains Got Talent finalists circa 2009, YouTube them!). I don't think I've ever laughed so hard... seriously!
Also wish I could be flouncing around in the sunshine wearing this:(topshop.com)
Anyway... My essay is calling. And possibly some more Stavros Flatley. I love those guys.