At times I find myself unbelievably lazy; is it a bad trait, I wonder?

Perhaps I should be a little more specific. My brain, addled as it may be, cannot stay focused well. Whenever I have an idea I focus entirely too much on it, pushing current projects out of the way while at the same time devoting all of my resources to something that is inevitably doomed by my own machinations. Its doesn't help that I am easily distracted or torn away by shiny, electronic things...my muse has gone silent and she refuses to speak, a quiet reminder that the only reason I'm getting the cold shoulder is for neglecting her in the place. (This is all hypothetical, of course; the life of a celibate man is a one handed journey. ^_^)