Procrastination is My Middle Name.

Well, it's a new day, and a new week. I'm less than 24 hours away from having to be able to prove that I'm moving forward on my final project and I have STILL yet to so much as come up with a list of potential topics.

I have, however, thought a lot about starting to think about thinking about possible topics, for what that's worth.

I have also, in fact, done everything else there is to do, that does not involve actually doing any work on this project. Or at least, almost everything else. So at some point in the semi-near future, I should (in theory) run out of other things to do, thereby forcing me to work on the project. Or so one would hope.

At the moment, however, I remain somehow, unconvinced that I will have anything to show her tomorrow, save for the always impressive excuse of 'I work better when unmonitored'...Pathological Demand Avoidance and such.

I am, however, confident that at some point, probably very, very near the deadline, I will get my act together, (probably while drinking brownie batter and crying) and finish this project.

My process looks something like this:

That's all I know. I love you lots. Lots and lots, and miss you perhaps even more.

I hope all is well. <3