The kitchen is clean and now I am not, but I haven't the time to get my paper started after everybody leaves the house and before the particularly distracting people get back, so you see the full extent of my plight. Well almost the full extent. I haven't a clue of what I want to write about for my paper yet, and it is supposed to be something like 10-15 pages long! Not that that is abnormal, I've done many of them before, but each one seems to come as a shock to me:
"You actually want to see THAT MUCH of MY writing??" and then the instructor nods woodenly and looks down in horrified realization at their Term Papers of Doom.
Whoop! Espresso is ready and I must away.