Structured Procrastination, that is.

Also, getting over what appears to be food poisoning, and trying to discover why seven PDFs I saved several weeks ago are busted, broken, dead in the water [the answer involving the weird low-level error on my laptop's drive that even fsck doesn't fix], and wishing I felt well enough to go do something reasonable with the flat tire on the truck or the 250 pounds of copper and minerals in the back of it.

But instead I think I shall nap.

Which is an indirect way of making progress towards health, and the eventual completion of the preceding stuff.