So, I quietly had a bad day yesterday, which looked like this:

I've got a small handful of discrete tasks that need doing. They're a mix of things with firm near deadlines, things that are important, things that other people need. They're all doable; the specific steps for a couple are uncertain.

I did none of them. I did nothing else of use or joyfulness with the time instead. What I did was micromanage a couple idle games, loop through not enough internet, and stare at the wall a lot.