C'mon

This weekend is turning out to be another uneventful, completely useless and wastefull weekend. It's consisted so far of me literally and figuratively trying to drag my husband out of his "blah-coma" and get him to do something productive. Being the procrastinator that he is; he just blatantly refuses to do anything until either the last minute, or until it's not possible to do it at all. I'm ready to give up really. I feel like I'm just banging my head against a brick wall. Completely pointless. I guess I'm on my own...as usual.