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Argh! Why do I *do* this to myself? Why do I put off doing something that makes me remarkably happy and proud to do things I think I should? No one is demanding I do this stuff...I just figure it's more important than my art.
It damn well isn't. There are things that are more important than making stuff...but only a few of them, and none of them include organizing *anything*.
It damn well isn't. There are things that are more important than making stuff...but only a few of them, and none of them include organizing *anything*.
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More seriously, I suspect it has to do with my own control issues. If I'm supposed to be doing X, I'll rebel and do Y instead -- even if X is something I like and Y is something I normally avoid like the plague. Analyzing the problem correctly isn't the same as solving it, though!
As we say in Program-