Okay, so why exactly am I procrastinating?

I mean, really, there's a bunch of things I want to get done (reading Winnie-the-Pooh, writing another piece in order to get another [hopefully not rejection again] answer from the editors, the second draft of my non-fiction piece, eating, dishes, and of course reading Faust)….
I'm still rather euphoric for having attended the conf. I did this weekend, and finishing reading my awesome Children's lit book, and doing my general online stuff for the day.
🙂 But it's time to stop procrastinating… maybe I'll start on some homework?