The dreaded question.
YOU guess the answer.
This weekend, I
-Started reading Volume I of the Children of Violence series by Doris Lessing (I wanted to read the Golden Notebook, but it was already checked out of the library)
-Shoveled more gravel, this time mixed with clay-like dirt
-Made turkey soup with actual turkey carcass broth
-Did freelance writing (paying) work to support my growing online shopping habit
-Found the new must-have dishes I must have online
-went to the hardware store to color-correct the gallon of salmon-color workout room floor paint that E bought from a chip I selected (I swear the chip didn't look salmony)
Looking over this list, NONE of it should be more important than getting my book done. grrr.