The Eleventh hour

So as most of you may know by now, I blog every day. Not that I have a choice, I have a very persistent boss. Which is great, because I enjoy writing, and have a tendency to be extremely lazy and give up. (By now most of you might be thinking, you are a writer! That is literally the laziest job out there. To which I would say, touché! I agree.) But sometimes, it may get tiresome. Today is one of those days.

It is 10:50 pm and I literally have just 1 hour and 10 minutes to go before I am royally screwed. And in a last possible minute I am here. Writing frantically hoping this blog will eventually make sense. (Praying even).

It is a bad habit of mine. And I am sure all of you can associate by the plight of my situation. I procrastinate. A LOT! And at this point it’s not even that harmless procrastinate. I am sure one of these days I am going to regret, I tell myself every day. Well today is the day. And so I make a promise to myself. Never to do this again. From now onwards, I am going to successfully write a coherent blog when the sun is still in the sky. And then not go into hysterical panic every time the clock strikes 11:00pm.

By the way, I am delighted that I could inspire Ananya to start blogging. Now, we can discuss blogs and compare notes!