The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

Just went on a 15 minute bike ride up and down the street.

Didn't do much, but I'm just trying to get into it right now, because even after that I find myself out of breath.
 
बैठ रहा था पर एक गुससा कुरसी.
 
I am working on a fifteen page poem for my creative writing class. Gay ass fucking assignment. My poem really doesnt make sense, its kind of a nonsenseish poem centered around the idea of an unending night where time slows down and speeds up and colors are distorted and such. I'm at seven pages now and I'm running out of stuff to say.
 
I just drank a really huge mint cappuccino thing from the Gate station and I really need to sleep. I almost wrote a song, but it's too late to keep going. I like that Amesoeurs title track a lot. It's too hot in here, but this > cold weather any day, good riddance Febuary.
 
I currently possess beer. In the next hour and a half you may see some change in my posts.