This is what I call productivity:
On the train, to and from work, I wrote 2100 words of my new fiction project. About 1100 in the morning, and another thousand on the way home.
Quite happy with that. Making good progress on this new thing…
Then… at work, I was able to spend nearly the whole day working on the new site. I seemed to learn more PHP than ever before, get further into the WordPress system, and I actually ended the day solving several problems and really feeling like I learned many things.
Which isn’t that common at work, unfortunately.
But today was… productive. On all counts. Nice.