Procrastination

Isn't it a wonderful thing?

I really ought to be working on my History homework or Junior Thesis... but I don't want to.

I really ought to be finishing up my daddy's Christmas present (yes, from 2009)... but I don't want to.

I really ought to respond to all of the emails from well-meaning friends telling me to stop procrastinating... but I really don't want to.

Don't think I'm lazy or anything... actually, I quite overwork myself. I wrote 3 more pages in my junior thesis today, and I accomplished other things like downloading G-Chat.

...But there comes a point where you really can't focus any more, no matter how much you will yourself. I'd actually like to focus right now, but I have too many more important things to do... like play with these styrofoam rings that came in the case with blank CDs!

Katie

smartie pants.

that's me!

(no, really, I'm not kidding)

...maybe.

So, I gave up the internet for Lent, yes? Toady I got back on full-fledged and, after church, spent about 3 hours "putzing," as my mother says.

Come 2:30, aforesaid mother decides that I need to get to work on that paper of mine. I say, eh, only 6 pages left-- I'll do it tomorrow. No luck. When she catches me on Facebook again, you can bet that I am grounded from Facebook until Thursday when I turn the *lovely* thing in.

And it's my own. stupid. fault.

Oh well, I'm sure it's for the best... you can see how good I am at focusing. In my defense, I did get a paragraph finished before I jumped on here to whine.

Katie