I love weekends. Don't you? For some reason I always am optimistic whenever a Saturday rolls around. I know that this Saturday will be different. This Saturday I will manage to accomplish everything on my to-do list. I will manage to clean my entire house, top to bottom. Every cupboard, every drawer, every closet.
I just know that this Saturday will be the day. The day that I get everything done that I put off until Saturday. Does anybody else do that?
You know, you think during the week "I can't get it done today so I'll put it off until Saturday." Then Saturday rolls around and you have 5,000 items on your to-do list.
Somehow I always have great confidence in Saturday. Saturday will not let me down. I know that somehow I will manage to squeeze in the 5,000 things that I put off during the week. Even though Saturday only has 24 hours available (some of which, admittedly I need to use for eating and sleeping), I blindly ignore the fact there there is a time constraint....confident that it will all get done.
Until I run out of time and there are still things to be done. But I don't worry. I can always put them off until next Saturday.