From Our Family And Music Minster | From roughly sixth grade on, my responsibility was to clean the house while my parents were at work. Of course, my dad and I would do it together if he was off, but generally, the workload fell to me. So, as my mother and sister would head off to open up her clothing store, I would get started. Ā I would usually do good for about thirty minutes; but, then, for some reason, I would get distracted by something else. And I would procrastinate so much that all of a sudden, I would have to rush to get the house finished before my dad got home. And I, for some reason, would even procrastinate more when I knew he had a funeral or something else that would make him come home later.