procrastination

I am such a procrastinator. Today I'm sitting at my computer when I should be doing errands, laundry and studying my lines for Moby Dick... which opens in a week and a half. Instead, I keep looking at my indoor/outdoor thermometer. It says it's 53 outside, but looking out the window it looks colder. Rainy. Hello, Cleveland? What the f#@*?

At least I put my socks on in the past half hour. Maybe I'll put my shoes on soon. Then I'll work my way up to getting my keys.

I gave away my shift at work today. Many reasons: I don't like working on Tuesdays because the Manager is an annoying 21-year old who acts like he's five (last week, he actually gave me my tip-out by hitting me in the face with my money. Nice.), I wanted to go out and get crazy last night (check. but I left the bar with more money than I came there with. I love gambling) and the third reason, I won't go into. It's a little spiteful. ;)

I need money, I admit it. Probably should be at work today. But I worked all day Sunday followed by rehearsal Sunday night. I have rehearsal every night this week and work every day. I just wanted a half-second for myself.

So I'm selfish and a procrastinator. Oh well. I guess it could be worse.