Nothing like a good audition to get me to clean the house, grocery shop, and find other procrastination methods.
But seriously, my nerves manifest in the dumbest way: avoidance. It's not that I don't want to to the work. I love the work. But sometimes, loving the work is scary, because eventually you have to let it go. It's irrational, I know, but it's true.
So I still get my work done. Still get buckets. But nerves though.