This is one of those “I can’t consentrate!!!” days. Well, first it was one of those “Do I really have to get up, I was so comfy in my bed?” days. Which may explain the lack of consentration (my body might have been trying to tell me that I needn’t bother).
I only got around to going to bed at about a quarter past twelve last night. Could that be the explanation, I wonder? Funny thing is, I don’t actually feel tired, just unfocused.
I want a Palm handheld. Now that I no longer have a laptop, I need something portable. Hm. They’re not that expensive, I think, though looking at the palm.com website what I get is US prices, and Norway is another kettle of fish completely. (Does quick check – what else is the internet for?) And I’m right – they’re about twice the price here. It will be considered, however.
Music in my head: Promise Me (Beverly Craven)