Procrastination has a wonderful benefit....

I've had some important things I needed to get done hanging over my head now for a long time. Some of them for as long as 6 months. They were gnawing at me, interfering with my sleep, giving me an upset stomach.

Today, (and yesterday), I took care of all of them. DONE... and some were quite important. So how can I describe the relief? Well, I can't... unless you tend to procrastinate yourself you simply cannot hope to understand the 'relief' that one feels when finally getting off your ass and taking care of business.

I am sore, however... it's a sweet kind of soreness because of the relief of having finally addressed those looming tasks... but sore none the less. Sore? You ask? "Why are you sore, JamesJM".

Because one of those tasks involved signing and getting notarized... ohh.... I would conservatively estimate 768 gazillion documents. Thus... Writer's cramp. At first my signature was legible.... by the time I got to the 340 zillionth signature I could have been signing "Scroty McBoogerbutt" and it would have been as close to my name as my actual name. - JamesJM