I have a disease. It’s called procrastination. I don’t know why I do it, but if there is something I can procrastinate on doing, that’s what I do (or don’t do). My entire life has been one giant procrastination. It boggles my mind, I don’t understand it. Throughout life I’ve found that there really isn’t much of anything I can’t do, and yet anything that seems like it might take a little effort I put off until the last possible second. I’m not sure if it something where I like the rush of coming in right under the gun or like maybe getting caught doing it, or if I fear failure, or some combination of all of the above. Things never get done around here though. And yet I never get caught, I never get called on it. It’s a weird sensation. I have no idea where this will take me in life.