Sometimes one sits down at one's work station, with a laundry list of tasks to do, and then one doesn't do any of them. One will sit down and stare blankly at anything, wasting the time away, losing motivation bit by bit, and then wonders where the time has gone. When one has habited oneself in a bad cycle of procrastination and then minimal work, that lifestyle will clash instantly with any amount of scheduled work, and then one will sit in the ruin of one's desires and plans, thinking there was one time enough at last.