Listening to music and blogging when I'm supposed to be working, in one form or another.
I just can't concentrate on things unless I'm in the midst of them. So I'm going to post this picture.
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| "But I asked for 'no glasses' on my sandwich!" |
(Hungry for the jams.)
...
I
take issue with doing one thing at a time. (Ron Swanson disapproves.) I
just don't feel productive enough unless I'm juggling seven things at
once.
(To avoid an unnecessary tangent, I will simply recommend this barely-related video [here].)
So
I'm trying to make some decent Spotify playlists. Today I'm working on
the "Get-Moving" mix. In fact, the original title of this post was a line from Jamiroquai's song "Hot Tequila Brown" which is worth a few replays. ("How many words will fail me in my negligence?") I have yet to determine whether this playlist actually
improves the moving-in-or-out-of-a-residence process or if it is just a
goofy mixture of songs.
But I digress.
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