Dreams...

Thought:  If someone could transplant me to a tiny flat in London with a view of the back of some weird old building with the song April Come She Will by Karrin Allyson playing in the background, today would be perfect.  I'd just sit there, drink coffee and delay taking a shower.  Once that shower happens it would be time for me to meet some friends for dinner who I want to see but also want to blow off to stay home and stare out my window some more.

Instead I'll stare at this and do work.

MESSY DESK by Molly