Procrastination

The only conceivable purpose of this post is to distract me from more pressing matters - an overdue essay - glaring accusingly at me, yet refusing to self-complete. Frustrating, you might say.

I've been writing it for over a week now. And still, I'm yet to devise a coherent structure. Sometimes the sheer guilt induces me to write a paragraph or maybe two. (Three is pushing it now). So progress is slow. So slow.

And this is hardly helping. According to some reports, it may even be actively disincentivising the onward march of the keystrokes. That, if you believe in willpower.