When I’m procrastiworking.
Yep, y’all read that right.
Pro. Cras. Ti. Working.
Or, as something to capitalize within your art. Like doodling.
I’m actually doing a literal procrastiworking: I’ve obtained a day job. And, not just any day job, but like a real gr’up job.
It’s cool, yo, and it’s really, really brain-heavy and demanding new realestate. <–It’ll start helping the Csikszentmihalyi-esque flow thing soon.
Just call me Einstein. <–Does that mean that I should call The Job “The Patent Office?”
How do y’all procrastinate?