Having an entire weekend completely to myself, I have come to the inevitable, yet unhappy, conclusion that I am lazy. I began the weekend with a list of six good-sized chores to complete. I finished two and then half of two others. My record is 3-3, much like my beloved Cleveland Browns. And like them, I didn't get to 3 and 3 in a pretty way, but in fits and starts, with long (very long) pauses during which I did little at all.
As far as I know, there is no cure for this. How does one become un-lazy?
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