The most productive I was all day, was when I worked on something utterly fruitless for 90 minutes in the morning.
The closest thing to helpful I experienced all day, was when I attended the funeral of a colleague’s family member.
The closest thing to useful I was all day, was when I sent directions-to-my-place to the newest member of the Ladies group that will be convening here on Saturday.
Which just reminded me that Saturday is a Very Important Day in my little world. So please excuse me while I go find another way to be productive.
All day wasn’t a total loss, after all.