Today was procrastination day.
I didn't do the laundry. I put off prettying up my garden. I managed to sneak past the speech I need to write. I ignored my books. And refused to make eye contact with the dog hair tumbleweeds that have invaded the house.
Basically, I did nothing.
Basically.
I took a nap on the couch as the raindrops fell on the window.
I listened to some really relaxing music while I stared at the pattern on the cushions.
I watched two episodes of my favorite 'Cupcake Girls'!
I did take a shower. I didn't fuss with my hair.
I did put on clothes. I didn't care what I looked like.
It feels like I'm on vacation. But I'm not.
And as reality starts to rear it's ugly head (the men will be home any minute), I am pleasantly surprised at how well I can procrastinate.
It's an art form really.
And practice makes perfect!
I didn't do the laundry. I put off prettying up my garden. I managed to sneak past the speech I need to write. I ignored my books. And refused to make eye contact with the dog hair tumbleweeds that have invaded the house.
Basically, I did nothing.
Basically.
I took a nap on the couch as the raindrops fell on the window.
I listened to some really relaxing music while I stared at the pattern on the cushions.
I watched two episodes of my favorite 'Cupcake Girls'!
I did take a shower. I didn't fuss with my hair.
I did put on clothes. I didn't care what I looked like.
It feels like I'm on vacation. But I'm not.
And as reality starts to rear it's ugly head (the men will be home any minute), I am pleasantly surprised at how well I can procrastinate.
It's an art form really.
And practice makes perfect!
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