Cleaning the back entrance of the house.
Vacuuming the ceiling.
Washing the walls.
Scraping the floor.Â .Â .Â with an SOS pad.
And only threee hours after starting that, I'm back at my office working.
Oh well, at least I'm not stuck at home washing my hair or watching some star wars pre-pre-prequel in the finest "I can't get a date" nerd fashion.
Course, by looking at the list of things I did tonight, I believe I have my own issues.