Distractions

So I have some work to do. I started doing it. I ate. I continued my work. I put on the football. Work, work, work, DEMBELE!!!!, work, work, work. Blip. Think of a Blip. Casanova in a a flat cap? No. Bubbles? No. He he, bubbles. What was I meant to be doing again? How I Met Your Mother. Oh right, work!

For my housewarming Dave got me this cute little fella. If the idea of 'distractions' was to take physical form, I think it would look something like this. Therefore I forever name him....'Moussa'.