Distance, and the effects thereof

I've long since harboured the suspicion that us being together makes me less productive. I guess I've not gotten good enough at finding my own head space when you are around. Case and point: today you left to head back home, and it's 12:41 A.M. I've looked at all the frivolous things in my feed reader, which is nothing unusual even when we are together, but I've also read much of the serious things in my reader, and listened to 2 1/2 BBC podcasts, knitted loads, done the dishes, and booked granny a doctor's appointment for Friday.

Now I am adding an entry to the blog as a testament to the fact that head space is necessary to productivity. Next I must learn how to create the "I am alone and therefore can do whatever I need to do without diverting my attention elsewhere even when wholly unsolicited" frame of mind when you are around.

But I miss you! (even though it doesn't sound like it)