Sometimes I think I am a slacker but I guess not. Adding four days of holiday to the four day easter weekend allowed me to do a trip, have a birthday, probably buy a house, get a haircut and watch lots of baseball. House paperwork and haircuts are both things I generally do not like and led me to consider the relativity of things one puts off. Certain big things become a "yah sure, that'll do" while things that take 15 minutes become these immense barriers one can't get past.

Short of hiring a personal lifestyle trainer (the profession of the 21st century) there ought to be a web widget that makes such decisions for you to remove personal querk from the equation. Like one of those web quizzes more or less but your computer blocks access to your chequeing account, say, until you confirm the hair is actually cut.

Still, I did not get to the taxes or send out the invites to tomorrow's 3rd anniversary of this blog. Cheques and loverletters only.