I feel like a child at this exact moment in time, but here I am putting of "cleaning my room" I have my bookcases and my small but ever growing library of books on the shelves and I have a growing leaning tower of books, with about thirty books I need to sort and put away to, but instead of sorting them and putting them away I just keep adding to it a book or two a week and it just keeps growing. I'm not entirely sure if I'm just waiting for it to topple or not. It would in fact be far more of a haste if it did come crashing down like the walls of Jericho but instead of taking care of it, I'm here typing my post of the day about how I need to take care of it.
Not about the fact that I got to go home early from work today because a body was found near by. You know I think I'll write my Christmas cards. if I mail them out tomorrow they'll still get out before Christmas. Yeah that's what I'll do forget the leaning tower of books. The veritable building block/book tower will still be there tomorrow so I'll organize my disorganized books tomorrow after work. Who said procrastination wasn't an art form.
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