I should be doing something useful with my time ...

[game_byrd]

I suppose I have, really. I've baked two blackberry pies and six muffin-sized tarts. Made a pint of blackberry sauce. Made bread. Watched a movie and commented on it extensively. Surfed the net. Ranted to my attorney. Ranted to a friend about ranting to my attorney. Worried about my boob (it now has a lump in it about the size of a hen's egg, but it hardly hurts at all). Made delicious pancakes.

Here's what I have left to do:

• Write to another terror_scifi fear prompt
• Pull weeds in the front circle for 15 minutes. Or more.
• Write 500 words of Syko
• Rewatch Heroes (Sunday)
• Fix the mower
• Mow the back lawn
• Play D&D
• Pay bills
• Wrangle the three chapters of Shattered Salvation I’ve started. This might be the toughest thing on the list because one of my main muses for the universe is in extreme withdrawal.
• Nosh on excellent food
• Find that post by asmodesgold that I promised to answer

Some of these are small things, like pulling weeds for 15 minutes or only writing so much. That's because I've been thinking over the therapist's stuff on behavior modification, as well as thinking back to when I was last pregnant. I was oddly productive, because I took the philosophy that my husband wasn't going to do anything helpful, and I had to do it all myself. So I did as much as I could, in little amounts, until I was tired. Then I would sit, rest, and think. As soon as I was rested, I would start again. I got a lot done because I didn't get distracted. A little here, then a little more, then a little more, and it worked great. I'll try the same thing. Speaking of which, I have things I need to get to doing!