Things I should be doing and the arguments against them.

I should go tan.
I should wash my new sheets.
I should run to the bank and get some cash because I have $1 in my wallet.
I should be catching up on "90210".
I should finish book 4.
I should mop my kitchen floor.
I should vacuum.
I should run over and give Robert his gift card.
I should set up my Best Buy credit card account on line.
I should take the trash out.
I should take all the stomach pills out of their horrid little packaging to make it easier on me for the rest of the week.
I should email Tammy in Ontario and tell her Barbie and I are coming in two weeks.
I should call Jeri.
I should call Jeff.

I don't want to take the time.
Then I'd have to fold them.
I have to do this, I'm just putting it off.
It's playing in the living room right now and it's gotten so empty I don't know why I even bother. So if I'm listening to it, that should be enough, right?
I am not feeling it.
It's not Saturday.
It's still not Saturday.
I can do this on Friday at work.
It's all the way in the kitchen.
I can just do that on my way out tomorrow. If it isn't raining.
The pill bottle I put them in is full of Advil from my trip.
I can email her tomorrow.
I texted her and I am sure she is busy.
It's probably too late in Boston.