I am a bit of a procrastinator. I say a bit because I don't do it all the time or in all facets of my life, but I do have a list and once things get put on the "Procrastination List" well, as the title might suggest, they stay on that list for a while.
Here are a few items currently residing on my Procrastination List. (I'm not telling how long some of them have been there!)
1- Sew the buttons back on Paige's peacoat
2-Clean out the Primary closet at church
3-Scrub the master bathtub
4-Move the water barrel to a better location
5-Finish passport applications
The list goes on, but you get my point. The funny thing is that as I look at this list, nothing is particularly difficult or time consuming, but these to-do items have made it onto "the list" so now they just have to wait. For me however, the irony of my Procrastination List is that although it is a source of guilt over things left undone, it also becomes a source of happiness, because if you need a pick-me-up, nothing is better than to do one item on that list. If I can finish and cross something off, TADA! I am feeling good and pretty happy with myself at least for the rest of the day. So in the end, maybe it's okay that I procrastinate?