Friday, April 08, 2005
Having nothing to do brings out the worst in me. The office is becoming quiet once again, and though many would rejoice thatn the workload has lightened, I reckon I am the only one wishing it would not be the case.
Too much free time induces a inert state. The brain refuses to do anything constructive, and remains obstinately fixed on the mundane.
Wandering thoughts.
Useless wallowing in self-pity and a fixation on everything impertinent.
I obviously need to find a solution to this problem. I simply must.
Gavin
pondered @ 23:57
