Where I'm sitting here staring at the computer screen trying to form a coherent thought.
And then I start thinking about how I really need to start making coherent thoughts because my research proposal is due at noon.
And I haven't written a word of it.
But instead I'm sitting here eating a snack waiting for it to hit midnight so I can make a very special phone call.
And then I'll start writing.
Even though all I really want to do is curl up in the fetal position and go to sleep.
Not write a paper I don't totally understand how to write.
Yep, it's one of those days.