My Bed is my Muse

I wrote a lot of papers in college. A lot of papers. But I seldom wrote those papers at a desk. I would start at my desk, fully intending to be efficiently productive for several hours. But after the first 30 minutes I would get restless and start fidgeting and inevitably migrate from the desk to the bed. For some reason I could never write at the desk. Ever. If I was downstairs I would migrate from the table to the couch and back again.

So, in an attempt to get this cover letter written, I've migrated to my bed. Maybe if I can't get past the first paragraph I'll go back.

On a different note, I didn't meet my post quota for June either, but I got pretty close, so I count it a success. It is summer after all.