1) is really bored.
2) started to look for something on the desk and couldn't find it, leading to frustration and eventual gnashing of teeth as to state of desk.
3) had nothing else better to do.
4) really wanted to add to her cold by inhaling all the dust particles from very dusty desk.
5) spent time with daughter who insisted on spraying the cleaner and dusting the desk herself.
6) is ready to write!!!
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