I like to dilly dally, some might even say that I have a PhD in it. And some of you might not even know what the art dilly dallying even is.
I see you about to open a new tab and click over and ask Chat GPT what Dilly Dally even means and in hopes of keeping you here longer I did it for you. Chat has this to say about Dilly Dally “"Dilly Dally" means to waste time by being slow or indecisive, or to delay doing something you should be doing. It's often used when someone is taking too long to make a decision or get moving on a task.
For example, you might say "Stop dilly dallying and get ready for school!" or "We don't have time to dilly dally - we need to leave now."
The phrase has a playful, somewhat old-fashioned sound to it, and it's often used in a mildly scolding but not harsh way, especially with children.”
Get it now?
I guess your next question is probably well isn’t Dilly Dallying the same as Procrastination?
My answer is a solid NO.
While dilly dally and procrastination are related, they have some subtle differences:
Procrastination is more about deliberately putting off tasks you know you should do, often because they're unpleasant, difficult, or boring. It's a conscious avoidance behavior - you know you should be doing your taxes or writing that report, but you choose to do something else instead.
Dilly dallying is more about being slow, unfocused, or indecisive in the moment. It's less about avoiding a specific task and more about just not being efficient or decisive. Someone might dilly dally by taking forever to choose what to wear, getting distracted by small things while getting ready, or just moving slowly without much purpose.
Think of it this way: if you spend an hour scrolling social media instead of starting your work, that's procrastination. If you spend 20 minutes standing in your closet unable to decide what shirt to wear, that's dilly dallying.
One makes me feel guilty. The other fills my creative tank.
As marketers and business owners, we're so focused on moving fast and making things go viral that we forget some of our best ideas come from those unproductive moments.
Like when I'm browsing and reading vintage postcards and suddenly get inspired for a retro campaign concept.
My focus and intention this summer is to slow things down in my inner world. Get back to simplicity and embrace the dilly dally that I fight daily.
In our rush-rush world, we've forgotten the value of unhurried moments. We've been conditioned to see any pause, any moment of indecision, any lingering as inefficiency—as something to be optimized away like we’re a robot.
But what if dilly dallying isn't a glitch in our system? What if it's a feature?
My brain needs a good dilly dally day because when I take twenty minutes of standing in my closet to choose what shirt to wear, I'm not being inefficient. I'm being present. I'm allowing myself to feel the fabric, consider the colors, think about how I want to show up in the world that day. When I meander through the grocery store without a list, walking down every aisle and pausing to examine produce I don't need, I'm not wasting time—I'm experiencing abundance, texture, possibility.
But my favorite place to practice the art of dilly dallying? Antique stores and thrift shops. These places are temples of unhurried exploration, where time seems to move differently and efficiency goes to die—in the best possible way.
There's something magical about wandering through aisles of forgotten treasures with no agenda. I'll pick up a vintage teacup and wonder about the hands that held it, the conversations it witnessed. I'll run my fingers along the spine of a book from 1962 and imagine the reader who dog-eared page 47 re-reading it to figure out why. I'll try on a blazer that's three sizes too big just because the fabric feels like butter.
In antique stores, dilly dallying isn't just acceptable—it's the point. You can't efficiently treasure a treasure hunt. You can't speed-run serendipity. The best finds come to those who linger, who let their eyes wander, who follow curiosity down rabbit holes of old postcards and vintage jewelry.
These spaces remind us that not everything worthwhile can be found quickly. Some discoveries require patience, presence, and the willingness to spend an afternoon getting pleasantly lost among the remnants of other people's lives.
Dilly dallying is the art of existing in the spaces between decisions. It's the practice of not rushing to fill every moment with productivity. It's giving ourselves permission to be inefficient, indecisive, and beautifully human.
If you want this summer, join me in reclaiming the lost art of dilly dallying. Start whenever you want. Stand in your closet a little longer. Take the scenic route. Spend an afternoon in a dusty antique shop with no shopping list. Let yourself get distracted by something beautiful. The world will wait—and you might just discover something wonderful in the meantime.
Who else is ready to embrace some strategic inefficiency?