In theory

Right. So today should have started with me doing my typical workout, followed by a nutritious yet less-than-filling breakfast. Then I should have finished up my interview write-up of the ernest yet hopeless young aspiring college freshman I met with last weekend before heading down to the beauty parlor to have them tame my mop in preparation for the last two interviews I have to conduct this evening.

Instead? I'm in my robe sitting on the couch in front of the TV reading fic while E! plays on mute in the background, having had broken my fast on a chicken and cheese wrap washed down with a cup of tea in which I dropped two pieces of treacle toffee and a maple sugar candy, followed closely by three five pieces of chocolate-coated cookie.

This day is not shaping up as planned. But, bright side! - at least I didn't bring the heated blanket downstairs with me. Theoretically there is still a chance I might be able to get up and do something productive before 6 this evening. Yes; it's all about theory and possibilities today.