I will not procrastinate more than fifteen minutes at any one given time before attacking my workload, laundry pile, stack of crap on my desk. I will not search the internet for things that I should not buy during my "office hours"or scan fashion sites or Huffington Post pretending like I'm trying to jump start my creativity when I'm really just wasting my time. Today I will walk around the house like a F-ing champion and allow myself the one indulgence of watching the Australian Open with the sound turned down while I write then again with the sound turned up after the children are sleeping. And I will be happier than a bird with a french fry or a puppy with a new toy. My tail will be firmly in the air and wagging.