Packing

Ever notice how when there is something to do that you don't really like to do, you tend to do other things that you know you should do but haven't gotten around to instead? Take for instance-PACKING. I know that I need to pack, but absolutely hate it. I wish everything would just move itself and go where it has to go without me making it. But alas, that can't happen, so I have to pack. All day today I have been telling myself that I have to pack. So instead I have made copies of my group homework, gotten my eyebrows waxed, went running, practiced piano, sent off mail, made copies of CD's, made plans to meet up with friends before I leave, visited my mom at work, sent emails, called some friends, and posted to my blog. Maybe if not packing when I need to makes me productive, I should always have some place to go. Well, I suppose I should go avoid packing some more now, or maybe even actually pack, so I suppose all of my fans out there will have to wait at least an hour before I get tired of not packing again.