Saturday, January 22, 2011

Song of Myself....kinda...

Thursday, after a 36-day struggle, I severed Procrastination's vice-grip from my soul.  That sneaky bastard approached me somewhat seductively, whispering sweetly, "you deserve a break" or "there's no crime in taking time for yourself" or "papers can be graded after you watch all five seasons of Psych."  He had me at Psych and I accepted that tripe like girl in a Harlequin paperback (or Jerry Maguire).

But no longer. 

Days of sitting and waiting and wishing and putting of until tomorrow what can be done today are no more.

I will be efficient and effective.  I will be productive and positive.  I will be less encumbered and more gratified.  I will be less like her and more like me.

And it will be awesome!

2 comments:

Mr. Brame said...

I've been putting off getting my wisdom teeth taken out for about 10 years. I think 2011 is going to be the year.

Saucy Wench said...

That's not really what I had in mind. (And I think Whitman would caution against it.) But you have fun with that! :)

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