And I'm starting to get jumpy - again. I went through this in December/January and now I'm antsy again, as the countdown begins. I fly to Singapore on March 20. I asked Siri what the weather is like there today; it's 31 degrees Celsius.

My lists are chaotic and multiple and my procrastination is reaching the status of an art form. I am getting so much done to avoid doing what I have to do that I am becoming incredibly organized about totally irrelevant things.

I still have to write the pitch for my book - my assignment for Monday morning.

Not yet.