I meant to spend today writing, but instead I spent it (mostly) finishing up a very long beta-read of somebody’s story that I’ve been working on for-freaking-ever. This is a very good thing to have done, but I feel unproductive nonetheless.
Tomorrow ZOMBIE GIRL is coming here to watch some Alien sorts of movies wis me (since I have never seen any), and before she does that I will clean the hell out of some parts of this house. That will be productive. Mayhap I shall also attain some other productivity tomorrow too.