Sometimes I have the audacity...

[zevb3k]

...to ask myself "how the hell did I get roped into this?"

Usually, it's because, as the song and cliche so aptly state, I'm just a girl who can't say no.

Right now, in my part of the world, it's 6am on Thanksgiving morning. Now, you might be thinking, 'hey, she's up to put her turkey in like everyone else'. Well, you'd be wrong.

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[goldy_dollar]

Oh, man. Go and, like, get some sleep immediately. It was exhausting just reading your post.

So, if anyone has any insight as to why I procrastinate like it's going out of style and continue to initiate this self destructive cycle of self sabotage, please.. I beg you... enlighten me! 'Cause it's been 32 years and I still haven't figured it out.

Um... because it's.. uh... fun?

But I hope that you managed to have a good thanksgiving. And that you didn't fall asleep on the table. And that your potatoes turned out all nice and mashed.

[artorius]

Should I mention that there's no possible way you were going to get up after four hours of sleep and that it would fall to me to pull off a miracle in that department?

At least you didn't have to PEEL the potatoes.