Procrastination: My Way of Saying Hold On A Minute

Today we're heading up north and as usual I am unprepared. I have been in denial that I am actually going to have to do some work to make this happen. In a few hours we'll be hitting the road and I haven't packed anything, gotten any cash or done my household chores that have to be done before we leave. I'm sure Ragged wants to grab two handfuls of my hair and throw me on the ground. Her stuff is neatly piled in the kitchen ready to go. Maybe I'll just use her stuff. Did I mention it's going to be hot this weekend?