A Card Catalog

Weep no more, little love-notes, your shoebox homes are safe from Dewey's decimals.

I have found a prettier way to index.

The observant reader may feel at this point that structured procrastination requires a certain amount of self-deception, since one is in effect constantly perpetrating a pyramid scheme on oneself. Exactly. One needs to be able to recognize and commit oneself to tasks with inflated importance and unreal deadlines, while making oneself feel that they are important and urgent. This is not a problem, because virtually all procrastinators have excellent self-deceptive skills also. And what could be more noble than using one character flaw to offset the bad effects of another?
Absolutely committed to Structured Procrastination as a life plan.


I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve (or save) the world and a desire to enjoy (or savor) the world. This makes it hard to plan the day.

-EB White

Four white geese in a park (Cagliari)
gaggle of Wilbur’s friends via Wikipedia

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Ah the things that spoke to me at 16. Sometimes I think I haven’t moved past them at all, but then I realize, no, I have.

Ah the things that spoke to me at 16. Sometimes I think I haven’t moved past them at all, but then I realize, no, I have.

Denton McKay liked plans and he liked to change plans. He called meetings of the staff, which were then canceled. He send around a memo asking each staff member to state the project he or she was working on, but this effort at refining operations was then rescinded. Most of his time appeared to be spend bumming cigarettes from people whose annual income was about a fifth of his own. This offered him some minimal contact with the staff. His deputy was Roy Borden, a pale man who wore pale pink glasses and kept in his office photographs of the golden retrievers bred by his wife. A great deal of hearty laughter between Roy Borden and Denton McKay covered an essential hatred.
Laurie Colwin, Happy All the Time. Bosses! (via elsam)