What I am supposed to be doing is completing my module on hepatitis. But what I have actually been doing all day is reading back issues of New York magazine, Maureen Dowd editorials, Gramophone CD recommendations, perusing itunes, deciding that I really must have that compilation of ALL mozart symphonies, and deciding if I want to incorporate vegetables into my evening meal (I did not). And now the need to update my forsaken blog has superceded all other tasks. I guess I should feel a little guilty that I'm actually getting paid for all this. Life is good.