I'm having a difficult time getting on a roll with my own work. I don't know why, exactly. Maybe it has to do with the voice I keep hearing that says things like, "Honey? Are there two t's in 'committee?'" "Honey, what's today's date?" "Honey, could you read this?" "Where's my cell phone?" "Does this look like a rash to you?" The questions are somewhat frequent, but I'm still pretty much able to keep on the game. What's really hard to work through is the mid-day lunch/ television break the BF takes, during which I have to try to work while in the background I'm hearing things like, "Why are you blackmailing Lexie, Sami?" "You really still love Belle, don't you, Shawn?" "If Hope's baby is Patrick's then I have a chance to get Bo back!"
So I'm thinking that I need to pack my shit up and head over to the library. Or at least to Battery Park.
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