Hei, jeg heter Mia og jeg er en profesjonell prokrastinerer. Jeg kunne antakelig skrevet en bok om det, men – som sagt – jeg behersker til fulle kunsten i å sitte på hendene. I stedet leser jeg om det. Med en blanding av snerrende forakt og klynkende selvmedlidenhet klikker jeg på nettartikler om skrivesperre, deadliner og selvdisiplin.…
Hello, I’m Mia and I’m a professional procrastinator. I could probably write a book on the subject, but – like I said – I’m fully mastering the art of sitting on one’s hands. Instead, I read about it. In a combination of sneering disdain and whimpering self-pity I browse online articles on writer’s block, deadlines and…
– Whoa! I can’t feel my feet no more. Cold must be git’n to me. – It’s the hypothermia, bub’. Have another one.
A new year, and I’m already trailing behind like the amateur musher of a rabid pack of sled dogs. But like they say: In order to get somewhere, you have to leave the place you’re at. Or words to that effect. Time to get crackin’.
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