Procrastinating
I am a procrastinator. I don’t know why, I’ve just been that way for awhile now. I really hate this, but all I’ve been able to do all weekend is think about work and all of the stuff that I am backed up on and of the report that I need to finish by tomorrow so it can be presented on Tuesday.
I really should have gotten it done last week when my boss was out of town, but I was just really enjoying that time without the boss in the office and hardly got anything done actually. Yes, it is just my own fault, but heck, boss overworks us enough as it is. I just wanted to be able to relax a little.
Of course, now I am paying the price for it and trying to debate if I should just say “fuck it” and go to bed, or strive for 3 hours of sleep and finish the report.
I really need a new job and I need to learn to just do stuff instead of putting it off. I wish I wouldn’t do that. Fuck, the more I think about work, the more I want to put it off, even though I know I can’t. Dammit.
1 Comment November 17, 2008
