The first day off

So far, so good. But time hasn't been terribly well managed. Was supposed to get up, read the paper, go to the gym, then start writing. Instead, I got engrossed in Helium (haven't figured out what they're looking for from writers yet) and haven't done anything else.

Moira's coming for a visit this afternoon, so better get a move on.

Already got a call from work - they couldn't figure out how to hit the return carriage in a table. How will they survive without me?

Panic about not having direction beginning to set in...

Anyone? Thoughts on what I should be when I grow up? Text message your votes to....