Further Procrastination.

I want to be in New York. I want to be riding my bike. I want to be singing at the top of my lungs. I want to be reading a book. I want to be sleeping. I want to be playing piano. I want to be dancing in a night club. I want to be watching football. I want to be eating pizza. I want to be running. I want to be at the theatre. I want to be counting leaves on the ground. I want to be drinking a glass of wine. I want to be riding the train. I want to be driving on the interstate. I want to be counting to 12,462. I want to be watching paint dry.

Anything but writing this damned paper. (The one I'm not working on because I just wrote this)