Dear Crackpot,
Do not, I repeat not, delay in dealing with all things necessary in order to pay the rent and put food on the table. Unless you think sleep is a waste of time, of course, since all manner of dillydallying will land you in the deep dark indeed if you don’t find yourself a box of matches stat and start burning the midnight oil.
Congrats, by the way, to the not listening to the advice given above, and wasting time instead in writing this pointless log. What to do with you, I wonder. In vain, I might add.