Last Make-Up Blog

This photo is a metaphor for my make-up work: it's over the top, interesting to stare at, but requires too much to actually consider doing myself. Also, first image to come up when typing "make-up work" into Google.

I was on the phone with my friend Rachel earlier, and we were talking about our procrastination woes (we were those girls in Algebra II who talked about making t-shirts with the legend "Procrastination Club", but never actually got around to it). We both find that we get home and realize, hey, there's a good eight hours before we need to go to bed, no reason to start homework now. We do other things, listen to music or watch TV or something, saying it will last only half an hour or so, and then we'll tackle that make-up work.

Four hours later, these things are still happening.

I don't even like TV, to be perfectly honest. I like some TV shows, and Netflix is incredible, but sitting down and channel surfing, watching snippets of random episodes of some rerun doesn't entertain me in the slightest (okay, if it's Maury, I may watch...). I actually like to DO things. So why do I find myself tempted to turn on the TV, rather than type this blog?

Self-sabotage.

But I made some coffee, got off the phone, and began working at my make-up blogs. And, hey, this is my last one! Maybe after a run and a shower I'll feel even more motivated to finish up my poetry responses. Hopefully, I'd love to get all my make-up work out of the way before I have to start working this week...