Apparently absolutely nothing.
You know those days when you wake up tired and you think that maybe you might eventually get more energy and do something productive? Like... laundry or dishes or write the next best-selling non-fiction humour book.
I did not accomplish any of those things. Instead I put purple conditioner in my hair an hour ago and a weird apricot paper mask on my face and then watched my video from my trip to Universal. I haven't even been productive enough to wash out my hair. That is too much effort for me.
Instead I have roughly five articles from Femsplain.com open to read through trying to figure out what tone they like so I can one day publish some stuff on there. And then I also want to watch Harry Potter later. I am eight kinds of productive. I can call that all research right? Consider it a partial win?
Now, please excuse me while I spend a hour deciding which sticker to put on my laptop case.