Ever feel like there's this set amount of time in which you inevitably, unconsciously procrastinate, even while staring at your screen, with fingers on the keyboard, before you actually start writing?
Lately, it takes me a consistent two trips to the kitchen, thirteen or so random YouTube videos, twenty minutes of websurfing, and (lately) one ice cream bar before words start coming. It's ridiculous. The clock needs to read at least 10:30 before I start making progress.
Also, I may be the most discontented person out there. When I need to write a book review, all I want to do is blog. But, when I sit down to blog, I want to clean the kitchen. Shower. Organize a closet. Practice piano. Do yoga.
Anything except what I'm supposed to be doing. Heh.
This is truly a testament to my sin nature.
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