Well, lazy is my middle name and today I lived up to it (obviously it isn't but it really should be). There are plenty of things I
should be doing, I just never actually got to them. I'm relocating at the end of October, just temporarily, but have I even thought about sorting through all my crap and attempting to thin it out so I have less to store for the 6 months I'm not going to be in London? Nah. Will I more than likely end up doing it in a frantic style the week before? Yep. Oh, I've made the lists of what I need to do- I am
awesome at lists. It's just the doing of the lists that's my downfall.
The writing part of my brain is active though, even if the rest of it is quite happy to stay on the sofa drinking tea. I now have two Doctor/Donna fics in progress which is good because writing these two makes me happy. So, not all bad :)
Anyway, the weather is six kinds of crap at the moment too and, when it's like this, I always wish I was in Australia with its beautiful blue skies. So, when I wish I was in Australia, I go and look at the 8 billion photos I took when I was there and try to channel some blue sky to grey south west London. It's not working but damn, Australia was pretty *sigh*.

