procrastination station - all aboard

I wanted to avoid the "today I bought milk and the creepy guy at the mini-mart looked like that guy from that movie that had what's her name from the TV show with the teenage witches ... " I didn't want that. As entertaining as that is, and I read many blogs that do just that, and really well, I just can't bring myself to do it. It's too much of the diary thing. Which I think can be tremendously entertaining at the same time that it is really sort of sad. I thought it might be better to think about what I was going to say before I plooked it down. More thought, less stream of all things me. But - and I should have know this - that is much harder, and much harder equals more effort, and more effort equals might as well be work, and might as well be work translates to ... uh ... work. Which means I tend to avoid it. So that's the thing.