What can I say? If there were Olympic medals for procrastinating I'd have multiple gold medals. If there was an Oscar for "putting off" I'd have the lifetime's achievement award. Nobel prize for making excuses and delaying tactics? mine!
I am a master of "why do today what you can put off till tomorrow?" The more critical the task, the more I delay; its not that I'm unaware of the need to get it done, its not that I'm immune to stress, far from it, but it seems that I, for some reason, seem to function best when I'm up against a deadline, when the eleventh hour isn't simply approaching, we're talking two minutes and counting!
Only then do I seem to be able to focus, put aside all the distractions and excuses that stop me from simply getting on with it, and usually, ridiculously quickly find the task accomplished. Every time I emerge from another "by the skin of my teeth" moment I promise myself that next time I will do what ever needs doing as soon as it comes to my attention. I'll set a day (still not the same day) when I have a free day or a good amount of free time and write a note on my planner, on my calendar, in my diary, "Paperwork" appears regularly. In fact, today is one of those "paperwork" days, I've written it in all the places mentioned, steeled myself to do it, and here I sit, writing a blog!
It's a bit like sitting down to do a jigsaw, I've got all the pieces there in front of me, I just can't start because I can't find all the outside edges, and who does a jigsaw without doing the frame first? I may get a substantial amount of it joined together but I get stuck on looking for the last few missing bits instead of moving on, not wasting time, building slowly. I get frustrated, put it to one side, and give up.
The ridiculous thing is that my tendency to put things off doesn't help me, it just builds my stress, my anxiety, my worry up more and more so that I can't sleep at night because the task goes round and round in my head relentlessly, growing as the realisation of what the fall out will be if I don't get it done begins to fester.
I'm a numpty, first class, with honours! I know what I should do, I know that I should just do it (I hate the Nike advertisement!) but somehow I just can't seem to break this lifelong habit. I think I need an overseer; cracking the whip, badgering me, hectoring me, motivating me relentlessly and refusing to allow me to waste a second in fulfilling my task.
I still have my paperwork to do today, well actually my Dad's to be exact, I'm going to get it done...tomorrow! One thing I do know is that I'm more likely to succeed if I get up early and launch myself into my tasks, any delay seems to ignite my well developed procrastinatory skills (I'm not sure if that's a real word, but I think it should be!) Today, after a largely sleepless night (worrying about todays tasks) I woke up late, my umph duly fizzled and here I am writing a blog. Tonight I'm going to have an early night, a good read, as much sleep as I can manage and tomorrow morning I'm going to leap out of bed and launch into the dreaded paperwork. I'll let you now if I get it all done (but maybe next week!)
Note to friends, if you need me to do something for you it may be a good idea to give me a deadline, a very short deadline, then my dilly dally delaying muscles won't have time to flex.