Good begets treats

I was in the conference room sorting papers -- huh. I was literally pushing papers -- anyway, I was doing this for a while when I decided that I needed to come back to my office for a minute. Can't remember why anymore, even though that was only about 4 minutes ago. Muttering under my breath, I said, "Don't get distracted. Don't get distracted."

So here I am.

And back I go, to paper-pushing.

These days of self-regulating my productivity are intensely damning. Where's my coffee?