You tempt me with an overly comfy coach and warm quilt. Somehow the delays and excuses and justifications stack up one by one until I realize that it's crunch time. Then your friend Stress moves in to take your place. And even though I don't really like you, I like Stress even less.
Let's make a truce, for this week. You will allow your enemy, Motivation, to dwell in my head until Sunday, and I promise to give you all day Sunday to make me veg and slack. We won't get a visit from your friend Stress, and I will remain pleasant and mildly cheery to those around me.
Please circle your response.
Thank you for your consideration,
Did you procrastinate this weekend or were you a busy bee?