Procrastination

Have the terrible urge to post just something rather than doing any of the ten other things I should be doing - working on my cover letter to another job application, writing and/or researching articles I'm meant to be doing, digging into the next fic chapter, tackling any of the number of other fic projects I have on the back burner, organizing my paperwork, whatever, all of which I'm putting off because Toys is still sleeping and the weather's too darn cold. Actually do have about twenty-eleven things I'd like to talk about, but having a hard time organizing thoughts lately. Feeling introspective and weird. (edited to add cut tags, because scrolling bad)

( Fabulous Fu! )

( Girl Power! )

( Fight the Future! (and not the X-Files movie) )

Back to bicycle riding again, now that the rain has stopped. Now we'll see how much winter weight I can slough off while keeping these old bones working. Why must I love baked goods so much? Why?