I still don't like this system of having to account for every minute of my day. Partly because I guess I didn't know how much time I lost in aimless staring at the walls and Thinking Random Thoughts until I started trying to figure out where my time was going.

Which, I suppose, is the point, but I can't say I'm any more productive under this system. I'm just...less honest.

That can't be good.

This is my second blog post today. That can't be good.

It's not that my Tasks List has disappeared or anything. It's just that I got it down from two pages to half of one page and I feel like celebrating with a little non-productive time. (Now, some of you might feel like pointing out that I just had a weekend and thus I've just enjoyed two days of non-productive time and I'd like to ask you to keep your thoughts to yourself.)

Tasks left to accomplish include changing a phone message, calling a client to introduce myself, calling the insurance company to add myself to the coverage, and similar bits and pieces of whatnot. I find myself...uninspired to do any of them at the moment.

I also need to drive to the bank and make a deposit but I'm similarly unthrilled by the thought of driving to Cherry Creek during lunch rush, so I'm not doing that.

The only new entries showing up on my links list are Not Worksafe, so I can't amuse myself by paddling in the fandom pool.

All of my personal friends seem to be working today, so I don't have any e-mail to answer.

I guess I could write a story. I have a title in mind and a vague idea of a story that might go with it. That's as much as I ever used to have before.

Or, I could go politiblog for a while.