procrastinating so hard rn
"The feeling of unproductvity needs to stop", he said while typing this post on his phone, not really being sure whether he is knowledgable about the consequences this thought might offer if acted upon.
and so, he continued to procrastinate... and occassionally he might ask himself what he could do now.
He remembers he needs to go grocery shopping. As it is saturday, and tomorrow the shops are closed, he really needs to do it today. But he procrastinates as he dreads the sensory hell that it will be, he dreads the travel with the overcrowded and unpunctual tram, the intense summer heat, the hurting bright sunlight - and, after all, his executive dysfunction prevents him from putting on proper clothes and hat that might help reduce the brightness of the eternal sunny day. As if he's a prisoner of his own executive dysfunction, he writes this post, feeling defeated, dramatically so.
He laughs about it and attempts to put on clothes.
In three hours he will - hopefully - be in that shop, midst a large castle of food and stuff, and hopefully not so much overwhelm.












