I Know What I Should be Doing

I should be writing.

I should not go and watch Tottenham in their Champions League match.

No, no, no. No, I should be writing.

But what if I put the game on, with volume low, so it’s just in the background?

I can still work then, right?

Sure, sure, sure.

And…

This will count as a blog, right? Like, an actual post?

Yeah.

I mean, no one reads this, and the few people who do understand that this blog can be anything I want it to be.

Kind’a like an expression of my Id.

Or a guy being lazy because he wants to watch his team play and is rationalizing a reason that he can do so.

Either way, my conscience is clear.