Now and later
My friends often make fun of me because of how obsessed I appear to be with schedules. And, yes, I will play on this by pretending to be some sort of crazy OCD, superbly self-disciplined machine who sticks to his schedule AT ALL COSTS. But, the harsh reality is that I’m not at all this obsessive overstructured freak that I proudly claim to be.
I’m a procrastinator. In fact, I have been one for 24 years. And, I say “24” years (i.e. my entire life), because I apparently wouldn’t even come out when I was being born – hence, making me a C-section baby. So, I have a pretty well-established habit of putting off until later what should be done now. (more…)