d is for dilly dally.

I've been dilly dallying (coincidentally currently reading something about Salvador Dali in that book I'm required to read for school) since I woke up today, could you tell? I'm in the office on 14th st. and have been stealing moments to look up random things that pop up in my head like "ideas for a school uniform" and checking out all the blogs I read.

Must. Stop. This.