When there are enough things that I need to do and have not yet done, and especially when they build up to an unbearable amount, I will seek out any way to procrastinate. Pretty much everyone does, I think.
But here’s the thing. I am convinced that, at least on occasion, procrastination finds me. I came to the computer lab intending to finish all the things I started. But I’ve misplaced the graph I need for CIS 321. So I can do art homework, no big deal. Once I’m settled outside, preparing a fantastic tree composition, with beautiful shadows and everything, it starts to rain. “Okay,” I think. “Amy, you were smart in bringing your knitting with you to school, because now is the perfect opportunity to work on that second glove.*” I’m back in the lab with my knitting bag, ready to start knitting, but my second bamboo needle is somewhere at my house, probably buried in the sofa. How is this fair?
So I’m blogging. Any time that I try to be logical and do things that make sense and are organized, I am foiled. I’m pretty sure this is my fault, because nobody else hid my knitting needles in the sofa, or misplaced my dataflow chart, and pretty much anybody could have seen the rain coming, but I just don’t know why I can’t come up with some sort of planning system for scheduling things when they make sense.
(Incidentally, I have in my blogging absence forgotten how important double-checking/proofreading a blog can be. I apologize for yesterday’s sentence fragment and punctuation issues, and if you find any other problems, let me know — I’ve gotten rusty.)
Because both of my computer classes (CIS 321, CIS 498) are project classes, everything we do is done on teams. This means that, aside from time spent in class, there have to be team meetings. My teams are pretty much on the ball all the time, and ahead of the game, which I like because last-minute doesn’t always fit into my schedule. What this means, however, is that I’m at 8 am on some mornings when I wouldn’t normally have to be, and that I’m at school until four or five almost every afternoon. Because on Tuesdays and Thursdays I have an electronic art class at night, from 6 to 9, I pretty much just live here all day. Today being a Thursday, I’m starting to miss my bamboo knitting needle more than ever.
It’s been an interesting week. I’ve missed my blog, and I promise I’ll make it look sharp before too long.
song of the moment: The Cranberries – Linger
* I’ve discovered that my favorite part of knitting is seeing the finished piece. This is problematic in cases where I am knitting a pair of something – my green fuzzy socks, and now my fingerless gloves, for instance. Once I knit the first one, and see what it looks like, I feel completely unmotivated to knit the other half. I would do well, I think, knitting things for people who are missing limbs.