The day is cool as I start it off in a modest fashion. What to do, so many possibilities and yet I find myself a victim of falling into old habits. sleeping in, calling a friend to chat. At least two hours will go by before I make my rounds. Ofcourse there is always the career waiting for the attention I should have given it yesterday, and the day before. But I'll ignore the lull of commitment perhaps one more day and walk with the gate of a collarless dog, swallowing large gulps of breath and each one will remind me that there is something outrageously liberating about limbo.
psychicgoldfish:
I hate the feeling that procrastination gives me. I get itchy and twitchy, and anxious. And yet, I do it anyhow... meh.