This is so very me: “I start each night futilely trying to clear a workspace and end it when I can‚Äôt think of another website to visit.” Actually, my workspace is pretty tidy, but I can relate to the web-as-gravitational-vortex theory of non-productivity. That’s one of the reasons I love my nice, quiet WriteRoom for distraction-free progress.
And a bit more brilliance over at Crushing Krisis:

“When my work-time ended I promptly sat on the floor and fell asleep, face pressed against the crack beneath my door to catch a cool draft from the hallway.”

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