And super fucking stupid and I hate it, but at least it has a name.

Yes, my to-do list is long, but nothing that will take terribly long, and a handful of it is “right before bed” stuff that I can’t do right now.

And yet, I’m still sitting here glued to the couch.

I know if I just get off my arse, I could have it all done by noon, then have a nice lunch and then have the rest of the day to do whatever the fuck I want with zero guilt.

It’s just…getting started feels nearly impossible.

So, I’m going to set a timer for 10 minutes and allow myself to “rest up*” and then I am going to kick off my Pomodoro timer** and go to town.

Whatever is undone at the end of it, that is fine. I just need to get going so I can enjoy the rest of my day.

Afternoon me will appreciate this.

*I know, I should just START, but…
**10/5 x 4