Why do I always seem to finish my Adult Ed classes on the Saturday night before I teach the class on Sunday?  I knew I was teaching this class two months ago, but then I waited until last Sunday to begin reading from my sources.  I didn’t even start typing until this morning (it’s Saturday evening, by the way).  I seem to recall that I used to do this with my college term papers as well, and yet, I never missed a deadline.

I am such a procrastinator!  But I also appear to be one who can accurately judge exactly when to start, such that I finish just under the wire… so is that procrastination, or is it a fine example of the economics of time?  Am I being efficient?

I can’t really answer that, but I can tell you that objects in my peripheral vision are moving right now, except they aren’t.  Too much coffee and too little sleep have put me in some sort of a caffeinated stupor.

I hope, as I proof my work tomorrow morning, that it’s not absolute gibberish.  I’m sort of hoping that the Holy Spirit stepped in while I was half asleep typing this and made my “class project” workable, if not downright cogent, despite my efforts.

I’ll let you know after tomorrow morning.