lazy

I like writing, I really do. I look forward to it all day. I do dishes while turning phrases over in my mind, just waiting for a chance to put them down on paper. I fold laundry while thinking of a perfect word. But then when I finally get a chance to write, all I want to do is sit and do nothing. Know why I'm writing a blog entry right now? I'm trying to put off packing and washing dishes. Sigh.