This is a vice. Procrastination is.
I am guilty without having the need to be charged, of procrastination.
Clean the room -- another day
Meet a deadline -- tomorrow (After all, tomorrow's another day)
Clean the cupboard -- tomorrow
Phone to catch up with (some) relative -- tomorrow (not in the mood right now)
Start on a diet -- tomorrow (IF tomorrow comes)
Stop losing temper -- soon (!Yeah right)
...and so on
Why do I do it? Hmmm... lousy habit I guess, garnished with laziness and served with a blob of LACK OF DISCIPLINE on top. That would be my dish of procrastination. No need for recipe cos nobody ought to try it.
I believe it runs in the family, on top of everything. But...does it run in many or most families? I hope so because misery does love company.
Am debating on how to handle it...oh well, I won't think about it right now. Will introspect ...TOMORROW!
