Either I’m very smart — or very lazy.
Instead of just walking to the next room and grabbing a new soap, I set the empty soap on the edge of my sink as to remind me that I need to get out a new soap.
If you know me, you know I can be a little particular. Yet somehow, I’m completely fine with this type of procrastination. It somehow makes the process of getting out a new soap feel like a true accomplishment for the day.
Now I just need to figure out when I’m going to find the time to get out a new body wash. I’ve got a bottle on the edge of the shower that’s running a little low.
Eh, enough accomplishments for one day. I’ll save that for tomorrow.