Everything I Need to Know About Procrastination (and Mondays) I Learn From Garfield

With my horrific Monday hang-over and an interesting prompt on procrastination that I is underway, I think I have found my ideal mascot. Garfield is the epitome of furrball greatness with whom I have felt I am understood for what I feel about Mondays and procrastination and everything else he sees things (diet, food, exercise, to name a few more). It is good to know there is one cat who knows exactly how I feel in this kaleidoscopic complexity called life.

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Oh Summer Solst…

Oh Summer Solstice! “Whatever is dreamed on this night, will come to pass.” William Shakespeare – Acknowledging the Magic of This Time A Mid-Summernight’s Dream

Just another lazy day. Only longer. But that it is supposed to be longer, that too, I was too lazy to recognize. For my type who is always up to finish something, be it a current task or a backlog, for my type who doesn’t get enough sleep at night and dreams of longer days to make up for that, for my type who is a wisher for slower mornings so I can have a more intimate affair with my cup of latte and not that, in most normal days, sip in coffee like it were some kind of drug or vitamins to fuel me to get going, for my type who is, for short, lazy and incompetent, I could use a longer day. And so I am a fan of summer solstice. The idea of the sun’s zenith being farthest from the equator and the day going further than the usual time the sun is supposed to set, seems like an ideal day to have an illusion that I can actually make up for all the other days I seem not to have 24 hours in a day. Even by a slight chance of illusion, I must admit I need a longer day for all the things I cannot squeeze into my normal day. But there is only one day for the summer solstice I guess, if my information is right, and I am hopeless to hope I could have more. The truth that is painfully funny is, one summer solstice day was just even enough for me to forget that the day is supposed to be longer  and I ended up spending it like another normal inadequate day for me to be both busy and lazy. Oh summer solstice, to me you are but an affair. Now let me kiss you goodbye.   ( http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/set-for-solstice/ )