I was supposed to write a book before I graduated from grammar school. I’m kinda late doing it. Maybe if I write a couple of pages a day I can get it done before the end of the year. I’m determined to do something constructive this year. This will take discipline. Since it would be about true experiences, it shouldn’t take too long.
In the two years I’ve been home, I could have written it, published it, and sold out two or three times by now.
Procrastination, you no longer will have dominion over me. Go away. For real.