a self-sufficient gentlewoman

In the past three days, I have managed to kill the USB drive that allowed me to get online (I am currently huddled in an over-warm Baresso in mid-Copenhagen), decorate the floor of the room I'm occupying with Tintin comics (in dated order too), start a tally of the world "homoerotic" in books about World War I (currently on "The Great War and Modern Memory"), and watch all 11 episodes of "Planet Earth" (I want to be an otter!).

QUEEN OF PRODUCTIVITY!

(I blame the library being closed due to Easter. And also running out of accessible Discworld novels. I did also see Tess, which was ace; but apart from that, the lack of internet has killed any productive use of my procrastinating energy.)