A month ago I put a box in the Google calendar to send me letters with notifications about upcoming matters. And then I forgot about this calendar... It turned out that Google had an exceptional sense of humor. For four months, every day, at 5 a.m., he sent me a letter of notice. And every day it was the first thing I saw when I turned on the computer. The text is just delicious:

Nothing is planned for today.

And you say, where does procrastination come from.)