yesterday, it was pouring rain outside. i sat quietly in a cafe window, and watched passersby maneuver their umbrellas and step over puddles. i had a lot of other things to do, but couldn't quite bring myself to do them.
halfway through my chai, i started making up stories about how the man rushing to his car was late for a business meeting. he also wished he had listened to his wife who reminded him to grab an umbrella on his way out.
and the woman who was dragging her five year old by the hand would eventually finish her errands, then go home and realize her daughter's sneakers had been soggy for the past two hours.
suffice to say, i've always had a knack for procrastination.
today, on the other hand, is sunny and i'm checking things off my to-do list. it must be that elusive balance, right? :)
