I am a procrastinator.
I like the process of planning things.
I like the process of doing things; I’m not that interested in the finished product.
I like beginnings but not endings.
I think these innate traits make me a natural procrastinator.
Lately, I’ve been wondering how many times do I need to think about doing something before I’ll actually do it.
Like, empty the dishwasher, take the garbage out, move the papers to the recycle bin (ugh, all cleaning activities!).
Before, the count (of how many times do I…) was a solid 5.
Now, it’s about 3.
The other day, it was actually 1!