Procrastination

I was forced to do a post because of my hubs. Why does it seem that all men are uber procrastinators? I swear, I feel like I'm spoon feeding a child to get him to even think about accomplishing things in a timely manner.

On the other hand, there's me, who has to constantly mark things off the list. I pretty much go insane if I'm not accomplishing something productive every day. I can't help myself, but the excitement I get from eliminiating crap from my to do list is almost as great as chocoloate.

Mom, I definitely take after you.

Dad, you and Brian are too much alike.

If I were to list all the examples of his procrastination, we would seriously be here all day long. And the thing that gets me the most is his procrastination turns me into a "nagger". I always get "Krista, stop nagging!" Babe, I'm not nagging. I'm just feeding your procrastination.

He had to pick out a Saint for his confirmation tomorrow and he waited until the last minute to do some research.

I told him he needed to pick a Saint that resembled procrastination. He didn't think it was funny.