Procrastination Station

I'm sitting at home on this beautiful day waiting for my panic to shift from the totally paralyzing me phase into the Olympian action phase. Seriously, the transition can come any time. I'm ready for it. My inner confident self knows that I am capable, maybe even talented and that I can do this. It also knows that it can't possibly be perfect the first time, so I might as well just get the first time done and move onto the perfecting it stage. Which I would happily do if Neurotic Bitch, who sadly also lives within my psyche, would just shut the hell up.

Here goes nothin'.

Today's sing-a-long song: "The Final Countdown" By Europe

HRH