I'm camped out in the library today as I gear up for finals. I have been here 3 hours and have already accomplished more that I have in the last two days at home. There are just too many distractions at home. I go to the bathroom, I stop to pluck my eyebrows and pop a pimple. I hear Bob whining, so I let him in. He starts running around like a kid with ADHD on Halloween, so I have to play fetch for 10 minutes (or his version where I throw the ball and he takes off with it and expects me to chase him if I want it back) before he will calm down and let me study again. I want a snack--and another snack. Now I need a drink to wash down the snack. Oh, the couch looks so comfy. I think I will sit there and read for a bit. Then I take a nap--but just a short one.
Seriously, is it any wonder I get more done at school, where it is too much trouble to go down 3 flights of stairs to get a snack, and there are no comfy couches or Bobs to distract me?
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