Really, pretty much nothing.
I mean, I wanted to do art, but my pencil mysteriously disappeared off my drawing table in the last 24 hours.
My mom said she found my papers on the floor, too, which she picked up because they had been knocked down at some point by some mysterious force.
I CAN art with other means, but it's a really freakin' good pencil, so I'd prefer to wait until it shows up again. (I've not made pencil art without it in many years, and for good reason; it has served me better than any other.) There's only so many hiding places for it. (Would help to have a proper flashlight to search, though I doubt it'd do much good. Still, there's a few places it could be which I couldn't see in, so it'll turn up eventually.)
Anyway, tomorrow I have work, and then my family will be watching three episodes of Agents of Shield, but otherwise I'm free for most of Thursday, so...we'll have to see if I can make something productive of that time.