a morning shower to prep me for a good solid morning of procrastination.
I’m refreshed and much more alert to my messy desk, my dog Boo’s need for a morning walk, and the burned-out light bulb in the kitchen.
And don’t get me started on my workstation’s recent quirkiness.
But there’s hope: I remind myself that as long as I’m doing this work not just for me, but for my wife [and yes, the dog has to be fed and sheltered], I can usually overcome resistance.
And by god, if I didn’t just buckle down and work a couple of hours on a manuscript…so bravo.
Here are some other worthwhile anti-procrastination strategies from getbuttonedup.com .
Now, back to that messy desk. And a meaningless football game on TV. And the dog walk…