(Sung to the tune of "Anticipation")
I'm making you wait.
Making you wa-ya-ya-ya-yait."
So apparently last week was "National Procrastination Week".
I don't believe I require an official Week to remind me NOT to do something. I am very good at acheiving that myself thankyouverymuch. Even though I have severe OCD, there are some things I hate doing and put them off for as long as humanly possible. I'm constantly re-shuffling (re-priortizing, if you will) jobs at work, placing "Should Dos" at the bottom of my To Do pile.
Sometimes though, Procrastination can work to my advantage.
There have been many instances that by the time I reach the depths of that To Do pile, either the person requesting the vile task forgot they ever asked, or it's no longer even needed.
Which convinces me that 50% of the work I'm assigned isn't that important anyway.
So Procrastination has, over the years, become my Filter of Useless Assignments.
Not that I'd ever be foolish enough to admit that fact to anyone here at work.
Oh, and I had already drafted this story awhile back, and meant to post it LAST week, but then, well.... you know me...
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