Procrastination, in the face of the conscience of duty, is an infamy. It shames and saddens. And yet it is so commonplace… It seems that it can only be overcome through habit, which is constantly threatened by the opposite habit, which, if allowed, really shames and saddens. The conscience of duty, therefore, results in a permanent tension, which seems bearable, and even manageable without much effort, as long as the productive cycle continues and repetition seems simpler than interrupting it. Procrastinate once, twice, and the situation changes completely…