Your 100th blog post brings with it alot of pressure: to be interesting or funny, fascinating or compelling blah blah or blahblahblah. Or is that just me? And as a result of this pressure that I feel to ‘just do it’ oh, and ‘it better be good!’ I have lain awake at night and thought. And wondered. And not slept.
I have gone about my daily chores with half a mind on what topic I should….and I have left conversations halfway through and sentences unf…
Yeah, procrastination, thy name is Alyson.
Funny then, that my personal procrastination should have the psychology of a three year old. Because, you see, in order to procrastinate on writing this, my 100th blog post, I have actually completed other things that I have been working very hard to procrastinate on up until now.
In other words, I have used my procrastination drive as a tool to complete the other things I have been procrasinating about. And I’m actually kind of pleased with myself, because the other thing I was procrastinating about was a short story that I started in March. And because of this post, it is finished and on its way out of the nest. Woohoo.
And now, we return you to your regular programming.