procrastination

I'm sitting here writing when I should be prepping for my Sunday School class. I had a strange sense of deja vu back to my student days where I used to think of the many things I could be doing that weren't what I was supposed to be doing - studying, or in today's case, Sunday School preps.

It's been like this all week. I tried to start on my preps earlier, but got distracted and forgot. Now, the night before, I sit thinking about all the things I could be doing - cleaning my room, searching for campsites, blogging, listening to a sermon, reading, working on my jigsaw, listening to music, painting my nails, installing programs into my computer, chatting on msn, practising piano, playing guitar, youtubing, sleeping...

So bad hey? It's not that I really want to do those other things, because if there wasn't something I was supposed to do, I don't think I would want to do half those things. Stupid procrastination.