I mean on the one hand, I could take the two minutes right now. On the other hand, I could lie awake for another half an hour thinking about this thing I could easily take care of immediately, and then later on take time out of my day to actually do it. It’s an easy choice which is a better management of time, I’ll be back in bed in a minute.
Alright, now that I’ve had a full minute back and comfy and tucked in again I’ve thought up another task that’s even less time-consuming than the last one.
See, my problem is that it’s never 2 minutes.
I tell myself it is; I truly think it is. A half hour later…
Time is fake anyway. Other than the broad categories of morning, afternoon, night. All of that hours and minutes garbage was made up to increase human suffering
Then you look at the clock and it is midnight. You say to yourself “I better go to bed.” It is then 2 am before you go to bed.