Sing it to the ketchup commercial tune that was based on that song (Anticipation) from the 70’s by someone I can’t remember right now. In any case, procrastinating is what I have been doing for the last month and a half. I have business papers to organize and get to our accountant for tax time. It will be here before we know it – look its already the 6th of February – tomorrow will be April 15th, not exactly, but it feels like time warps. Discussion for another day. I’m still not getting done what I need to and in addition, to make myself feel even worse, I have not gotten my child into bed for the night.
So, small break in writing has allowed me to get child to sleep.
Honestly, I have a list the length of my arm of things that I have been putting off for another day. When I’m not too tired or too busy doing something more interesting. Even doing laundry is more to my liking than this tax stuff. Yes, it’s clear, even writing this is a major method of procrastination. I guess there is a skosh of avoidance in there along with the procrastinating, I don’t really want to see the final numbers. You know its been a slow year when you don’t want to see the outcome. Of course, when you’ve had a phenomenal year you tally the numbers daily, weekly, monthly, quarterly, annually just to continually congratulate yourself on the successes.
This wasn’t one of those years for me as far as I can figure. But to be real with myself I haven’t evaluated it all enough to know that as fact.
Enough for now,
Ciao
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