I don't feel like it and other bullshit I tell myself
I don’t feel like it.
I’m tired.
My (insert body part here) is sore.
It’s too hot.
It’s too cold.
It’s too wet.
I’ll get to it tomorrow.
It’s on my list.
I should probably wait to respond.
Just one piece of chocolate.
Lunch/breakfast/dinner can wait.
Maybe I’m not talented enough.
It’ll resolve itself.
It’s fiinnneeee.
I deserve a treat.
No one will read this.