Today I decided to shake off the impending doom of Winter (it was already down to 43 degrees when I woke up), and do a photography project around the garden while living things still inhabit it. All pics are disorganised (still) and on Flickr. My phone is dead, my car is all but dead, but I managed to be productive in other ways.
I re-activated my Etsy, though I have nothing up for sale as of yet (and in my 3 year hiatus lost most of my followers :(, sad toadspell). I tried to sort through my emails and make a comprehensive list of passwords, baked brownie cookies, picked (and photographed) the last ripe raspberries, mourned the vegies that will not grow (woodchuck and deer, yes, even with fence).
Also, I started a new writing project, and made a list of deadlines for things I intend to submit. I don't expect this burst of productivity will be long-lived, but still am a wee bit proud of myself.
"List, list, ooooh list!" quoth the ghost of Old Hamlet.