To-Do List

I had a million things to do that day. The list was as long as my commute.

And I ticked them all off, one after another.

Balance the checkbook - Done.
Enter my notes into my day planner - Done.
Copy pile of contacts into address book - Done.
Edit coworker's project proposal - Done.
Read new script for concept meeting - Done.

So why didn't I feel better?

Probably because I was "driving" on the freeway at the time, stuck for 67 minutes between my onramp and the next offramp.

I hate the 405.