Man, much as I don't want to go back to school, I think I procrastinate a lot less when I have actual deadlines and such...you know, things that get me out of bed before 9:00. Right now I'm theoretically working out a syllabus for my new class and I've had a few other things kickin' around to work on (like writing - I've even started sketching out my next piece, though I haven't done a whole lot of real writing yet) but today my greatest accomplishment was probably folding a load of laundary.
Should I feel guilty about this? Probably.
Do I? Meh, not so much.