The Precrastinator
Blogging after long...this had to be chronicled.
So the hapless middle-aged-wonder decides to make it big and joins a big tech firm.
Huge madness follows....major cribbing and crying besets...this is not the role, this is not the place, what am I doing here and all that yada yada.
And yet life has to go on. Frolic and fun can't go missing. My beloved offspring, all of 14, comes up with a christening ceremony for a coworker. Let's call him R.
One morning, as I continue to crib about R making life difficult with impossible deadlines just because he can meet them, the offspring says:
"There are procrastinators, and then there is R; (PAUSE)
It is actually a syndrome you know, there is even a name for it...
It is called PRECRASTINATION.
R is a Precrastinator."
Didn't I mention...this had to be chronicled.
Coming to Precrastinators, trust me, you see very few of these around.
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