The unproductiveness started when I tried to fix a wire twister at work. To put it in perspective, I think trying to fix wire twisters are worse than WIPs. Trying being the key word. I was hoping that they could just sit on the "fix this" desk forever, but alas, it didn't work.
Then I was cutting pieces for my quilt and Flurry decided she wanted to lay on my piece of fabric. She even hissed at me. After trying to get her to move twice and being unsuccessful I gave up.