I made a public commitment on April 26 to work full out on my book and complete the revision by the end of May. I may or may not make that deadline. I realized this morning that I have let time slip by again.
It's not that I'm not busy. I'm promoting my book Ready... Set... Tweet!, finding reviewers for it, etc., and keeping up with writing my blogs, but I haven't worked steadily on the book. I'm glad I caught myself at this point. I may still be able to make it. I'm on chapter 4 of 12. Maybe with an extra push I'll still make that deadline.
Why do we choose procrastination over perseverance... ?
(that's a real question... feel free to answer it)