Bored now

I hate packing. It's not fun. Don't worry, Marcia, I am doing it. I just don't like it.

I'm too easily distracted for this. I pack a couple of things, check my e-mail, drink some tea, change my shoes, wash a dish, look for my tea, play with my iPod, pack a couple of things, flip through the pages of the book I bought to read on the plane (the Moon is a Harsh Mistress, in case you were wondering), check the time, ad nauseum...

But I am getting it done. Really. Just more slowly than I ought to...