Procrastination is most prevalent in the practice of those things we hate and those we love.

I procrastinate most frequently with cleaning, accounting, and writing. Two things I hate, and one I love.

The cleaning and accounting don't bother me much. I don't care to leave a legacy that says "he kept a clean house" or "his books were in order." Both to me are quite uninspiring. And I do enough of both to get by.

But the writing. The writing I love. And what I love most I fear most. I've spent years accepting the fact that I've got some writing ability. But I still forget. The memories haunt me. Insecurities. Not enough. Never enough.

Enough ranting, time to write my novel. One word at a time...