The March Hare

To avoid writing ten pages of my never-ending novel (it does have an ending, I just haven't gotten there yet), I have:

pulled a table out of our shed, cleaned it off, and created an area of our living room that I call my 'office'

moved a lot of other furniture around

done laundry

deep-conditioned my hair

reread several of the Chronicles of Narnia

listened to an April March album and danced in an alarming way

taken several smoke breaks

made cornbread

cleaned a lot of things

repositioned my new desk several times in order to find a placement that is most conducive to creative thought

organized things

talked to my dog

admired my work

taken two (2) showers

Now that is what I call a productive day.