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Over and over again it happens: Work piling up into massive vertical structures, threatening to topple over and smother me. You'd think I'd have learned by now, but I have not.
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Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 10:36 AM UTC
Procrastination
Over and over again it happens: Work piling up into massive vertical structures, threatening to topple over and smother me. You'd think I'd have learned by now, but I have not.
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Apr 24, 2013
Apr 24, 2013 at 10:36 AM UTC
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