Everywhere I look there are piles of books. Piles of files. Piles of paperwork.
Unread, unfinished, untidy.
This particular stack has found its way right by my head when i'm asleep - it's as if I've convinced myself that the words will enter my head by literary osmosis!
In fact my bed has become a lifeboat in a sea of printed words. The entire area around my side of the bed is full of files and books. Very soon I shall no longer be able to leave the bedroom!
I'd like to tell you that this is a recent development, brought on by the stress of full time study but alas it would be a lie. Ive always been like it. I am like an obsessive compulsive in reverse.
I'm hoping that one day I'll achieve something miraculous. No, not becoming tidy and organised. That would be ridiculously out of the question!
No, something simple.
I just might,
Finish reading a book x
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