Cat's Blog

Saturday

    Saturday . . . I didn't feel like doing much today.  My morning was spent in bed with a book.  I ignored things that I need to do -- clean, laundry, etc.  I just took the time for me.  When the doorbell rang, I didn't answer.  It couldn't be anyone who knows me.  I'll probably worry about that later.  Did I miss something important?  Probably not.
    Lately, I don't want to do anything on the weekends.  I take that back.  I want to do things, but I don't.  I let my lethargy rule my time.  I guess that's because I spend so much time at work during the week.  I get there early and leave late.  Still, nothing ever seems completed.
    Tomorrow, I have plans.  I'll catch up on laundry, do some work in the morning, and then go out to eat with a friend.  I know deep down that the only thing on my list that will get accomplished is the dinner.  The rest will hang over me all day.
      I'm not sure why I am a procrastinator. All I know is that I like putting off anything that might be difficult.  I am intelligent enough to know that when I do this, I am just making things more stressful; however, I still do it.