I really need to work on that.
You all are my witnesses; I will write tomorrow. Yes? Good. Tomorrow, after class, I will write. No excuses. None whatsoever. No getting distracted by other things, nor suddenly having the urge to clean and completely reorganize my bedroom.
If that’s not procrastination, I don’t know what is.
Part of my problem is that between class and work, I don’t do anything. I can’t seem to push myself to write that hour, or two, or three that I have between those two separate things. I need to work on that and it is a work in progress; I just need to remember to try – to push myself.
I will try.
These drafts, whether written or unwritten, cannot escape from me.
They won’t escape from me.
Ignore the fact that this blog is technically about fifteen minutes late. Namely, it’s Thursday already, for me.