R is going ape shit organizing the studio and I, as expected, have not lifted a finger to help him all day. His frustration is reaching its peak, and my own guilt level is therfore rising. But, what amI supposed to do? He has a plan and is charging through it - who am I to get in the way? Ok, fine, I guess I live here too, so that gives me some rights/ obligation to particiapte, but I am not about to start taking directions as to where to put this book orthat camera. No thanks. That's what work is for.
I have once again done an excellent job of procrastinanting. I guess tommorrow will be the day to write my paper because I won't have a choice by then. Time to go to bed and get a head start on that tommorrow thing.