Books On Procrastination Novels & Stories

“Flowers,” Checked. “Decorations.” Checked. Janice listed as she ticked the box in front of each category. Her eyes dimmed, and she let out a groan as she realized she had been working for a long time without eating. “I should go on a coffee break soon.” She mumbled, staring at the pile of unfinished work in front of her. Yet, she knew it wouldn't be possible soon. Because she needed to finish the paperwork in front of her, and she loathed procrastination, which was becoming a part of her now.

He smiled, digging his face into the side of my neck until I felt two sharp needle like objects gently scrape at my skin making my heart jolt up in speed as panic, fear and nervousness threatened to drive my sanity. Maybe I can still change my mind. Tomorrow is still another day, right? Procrastination is key in this situation, right? Right?

But that needed to change, it was harming her. Procrastination brought her down to the last 5 minutes of the timer Travis had given her. Neither did she do any work, nor could she think of any game plan. She was empty and it wasn't an exaggeration. Just a few minutes behind from ruining her life, she thought about all the people she never wanted to end up as. She debated with herself how good it was to give up the thought of her ego because her life and her career was on the line.

As he left I watched his profile take sturdy steps on the sidewalk, wondering if that day would ever come. Clicking the door quietly shut, I lean my head against it sighing softly. Moving around, I ensure I've cleared up everything stopping short to stare at my half-filled glass, no longer interested in its contents. I grimaced when I caught sight of the makeshift workspace I created noting how imperative it was I stop procrastinating on going to buy a desk. I moved the books I had placed on the counter stopping short in confusion when I came across Tim's manuscript.