I get like this after every long break from work. There are too many ideas in my head knocking about and trying to find a coherent way out, but because I’m still playing catch-up, they’re stuck in there until I have time to sit down and let them play.

Since my brain is on overdrive and my fingers can’t catch up fast enough, I’m overwhelmed. I paced around like a mad woman last night, too tired to do anything physically, but raring to go mentally. Eventually, I just lay down with a book and forced my brain to shut up and behave nicely.

My office is currently a bare room with a desk in the middle of it, which I have to admit, is a little uninspiring. One of these days, I’m going to have to hit the market and get me some nice things to fill it up with. I’m currently in the fun stage, where I get to dream about what goes on the walls, where the furniture will go, how I want my desk to be placed, and how to make this space uniquely mine. Needless to say, I’ve been looking at a lot of bookshelf designs.

In the meantime, the to-do list sits on my desk, mocking with me dates and deadlines. I’d better get back to work, hadn’t I?