the perfume of procrastination...

the wintry weather inspired a roast vegie dinner last night, complete with herbs from our very own garden. i showered the potatoes with thyme leaves that i'd picked and dried about a fortnight ago, which left my fingers smelling delicious - something i relished as i later sat with my head in my hands, staring at our computer, trying to figure out what on earth to write next for my current uni assignment.