Procrastination runs deep with me - it seems to be genetic. My father is the same way - figuring that he'll get to the small stuff - like a run to the post office - soon enough. Then BAM - it's deadline time. Big stuff I'm usually early for (like work, dinner, lunch, dinner - it's probably why I'm 285lbs) - but some *(&(& just takes me forever to actually get off my ass and do. Damn flies have been tied for almost 2 weeks, staring at me every time I sat down at the desk. Same with the flies I'd tied up for another swap (deadline for that one is March 31, so I don't feel quite as bad for that one)
I'm usually not late for fishing either. Some things are important, ya know?